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Silent Thoughts....Divino Sonetto There is a sadness now in the old place Much too much of a wide empty space Since the family have all moved away Even the black cat's been left to stray But I still hear footsteps upon the path Yet I never did see anyone visit at all They have never had any visitors call I shall go and take a look after my bath Or maybe I shall telephone a policeman If I knew where a telephone was I can I would look silly if it were just a ghost Maybe I will just put some milk in a pan And do what I always like making most A cup of cocoa for my next doors host. |
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