She tells me my story by reading the runes
Not sure how much reality she prunes
I wonder who wrote those scripts in stone
What was their story, they know it alone…
Not sure how much reality she prunes
and after all, it’s only her interpretation
What was their story, they know it alone
Let me know what’s true, then praise or condone
and after all, it’s only her interpretation
She tells me my story by reading the runes
Let me know what’s true, then praise or condone
I wonder who wrote those scripts in stone

Well done, Reena. Again. 🙂
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Thanks again 🙂
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Wow, Reena – you rock pantoums! Amazing.
-David
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Thanks a ton!
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Another good one!
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Thank you, Patricia!
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love was kiss kush
push pull
burp me i m full!
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Really good 🐱🐱
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Thanks a lot!
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I enjoyed the rhythm and rhyme of the poem.
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Thank you, Usha!
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