I opened a book and in I strode
Now nobody can find me.
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Her ivory hands on the ivory keys
Strayed in a fitful fantasy
Abundance is storytelling
about the need for more optimism
and a little less cynicism.
We need to be sold dreams, not problems.
Who’ll walk the fields with us to town,
In an old coat and a faded gown?
A cello sings in Daventry
That is all that matters now to me
The rain is raining all around…
