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The man I fell in love with through a skien of yarn! |
| THE YARN WE SHARED December 2000 As I was out ‘surfing’ one fine summer noon, the screen all lit up just as bright as the sky, I found an appeal all wrapped in fine wording, so well-wrapped it urged me to give it a try. Seems this pen from downunder was seeking a friendship, and offered his prospect a skein of fine yarn, so I picked up my own pen and plunged in the ocean, leaving behind me one horse in a barn. And as we met halfway, our hearts didn’t stop there, they kept right on going til ‘we’ became ‘one’. So now all my days are filled with his blessings and all of my nights are sated with fun! “Noddie groo, nar coddle swee, na groo da Gefaddon. Pretz nar immmer groo da for all of my life.” And some day, God willing, we will be together; you as my husband, and me as your wife. So I love you, my fine friend, and I’ll love you forever. Yes, I’ll always love you, for the rest of my life. |