Re: Sounds of Silence

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: : Billy Gnome, Billy Gnome, come out to play.
: : I miss you completely, please don't go away.
: : Doc M and sweet Clay Bear, French trader et tu
: : the spell is not broken, the day is but new.
: : I need a good dose of that gracious Bent Twigg
: : and Hector please find a deep rabbit hole to dig.
: : Busy Bee and MMMMarcia, where hide you I say?
: : Have you forgotten your power to make my good day?

: : The faeries are dancing and spring is at hand
: : but where are the people of Mohicanland?
: : You all are but hiding, I know this is true
: : For many have written to tell me they're blue.
: : The blow that was dealt was not lethal, in fact
: : was inconsequential in the power it lacked.

: : So come back and dance on the words through the wire
: : and behind you do put those words that were dire
: : with meaning and portent and power unseen.
: : Myself, I don't think they were meant to be mean.

: : Come one and come all to the party at hand
: : and join in the treasure of Mohicanland.
: : And be not offended by posts big or small
: : as power and life here reside with us all.

: :      Emma Ross Gaelley (not to be confused with anyone else)
: :      of the Southern Highlands' Gaelleys
: :      with the midnight blue eyes (often mistaken for brown)
: :      and a forthrightness that often lands her in hot water.

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: You know, if you have lately felt this blue
: The Mohicanland Traders think it's up to you
: You can purchase a cents of humor in our store
: Or you can choose to mope around some more


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