I think I know and I think it’s okay.
He’s back and he’s golden, lo and behold!
Yes, he shines brightly… but have you examined his core?
Examine closely and see that he’s leaked through the mold.
Now fire him up to reveal what’s in store.
I doubt a possibility but am certain of my feelings. This time, and for once…
Hi, I like you. Let’s talk.
“Pooh,” said Rabbit kindly, “you haven’t any brain.”
“I know,” said Pooh humbly.
I feel like Pooh.
I’ve bought several notebooks throughout the past few years so I could write private letters but they’re all still empty. I don’t know where to start. Oh, dear…
The dreams are finally back.
I’m sorry, but years are years and we know how hard I’ve tried to escape.
In less than half a year, I’ll no longer be a bother to you. (:
My favorite note is the seventh because I can either be so close to reaching a higher level or choose to slither back down beneath my roots. Which seventh should I play next?