phil blogs
Monday, 1 June 2009
whistle
you are in my whistle on campus, and you are in my drum,
all melodies I can't forget, and harmonies i hum
dorset's glitter lingers, as spring time turns to sun
i've learnt to bear the distance, until again we're one
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