and I thought I’d wander down towards the sea
wander down the lane towards the sea
the pleasure boats have all been locked away
but pleasure’s over-rated anyway
and I found I had no further use for rhyme
so I sat upon a chair and thought of you
and rhymes came through
and rhythms too
but no good reason
no good reason came
for anything I do
without you
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Another Way of Saying 
You have provided my dose of melancholy for today. Like it though
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Thanks oldmainer – hope it didn’t bring you down for too long. 🙂
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I’ll survive:)
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I sincerely hope so. I for one would lament your passing in mu finest melancholic tone 🙂
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And there would be a seagull or a blackbird in there somewhere no doubt.:)
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You better believe it! If I dont keel over first.
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Don’t do that. Then I would have to see your melancholy, and raise you one morose.
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Touche! Cheers oldmainer!
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