Thursday, May 06, 2004
Livinghigh was here at 6:21 PM /


Tell me your name, and I'll tell you a story.
Show me a flower and I'll tell you what it's name is.
I'll take a whiff and hope that I havent forgotten too much of the world to remember.
Tell me a story and I'll see if I can remember where I was in it.
Walk with me to the lake and I'll tell you to peer in.
Maybe we'll see the stars in the water and then I can tell you a story about that night I leapt to the moon.
And maybe you'll be able to hear the tiny bell around the cow's neck tinkling.
It's an enchanting song.
You might think me young and I might think you old.
You will remember for me then, and I will laugh for you.


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