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AnElephant always smiles at Amanda’s comments, so well thought out, and full of affection and enthusiasm.
He does have a more gentle style than the upstart on that other blog, for sure!
“Jacket streaked with hunger” is an intriguing line. Such a wistfully, well worded poem. It’s always nice to hear the voice behind it.
Sometimes the words just come out that way.
It is rather a strange piece, isn’t it, but with a certain aching charm.
And the voice is just what it is, AnElephant is happy it pleases his sweet lady.
This is most lovely indeed!
Oh shut up, AnElephant’s big ears hear you the first time!
Dunno why it posted twice!!
AnElephant is happy you like it, dear Dale.