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Jan 2011
I met the Piper yesterday
He said he’s on his way
I smiled and turned to let him be
He said ‘Come follow me!’
Then stared me in the eyes he did
And saw the pains I hid
He piped a tune so my soul does sooth
A tune of longing truth.
Written by
Zabid SF
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