Let us not speak,for the love we bear one another-let us hold hands and look,
She,such an ordinary little woman;He,such a thumping crook;
But both,for a moment,little lower than the Angels in the teashops inglenook.
John Betjeman.
Just because I love it!
Oh my goodness me, and now so do I! Happy Wednesday Gena.x
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