Some words could be better spoken
and others better written
but if a lack of refinement pleases just as well
if not more
then the absence of eloquence is of little import.
-laura castelino
Wednesday, August 03, 2005
Swing Low Sweet Chariot
I was tiny. And I found a song book. With words and music. Oh yeah!.. pitter patter pitter pat.
Sing!
And he sang.
‘Swing lowwww, sweet chariotttt. Coming for to carry me hommmmme. Swi ing lowww, sweet chaariottt. Coming for to carry me hommme.’
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