"URN..."
“URN…”
If my hands could know the warp and weft- of all there is to touch, If my voice knew the ranges- of verses and song and such, If my eyes could see the beauty- without a moron’s stare, If I only knew the words to write- exactly what was there, If my mind could fully comprehend- all there is to learn, Then I would take a smiling step toward the waiting urn!! … Ellie bing.com
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