~sits very gently, utilizing the cushion the ever helpful ceegee offered~
I was thinking the very same, Sir Russell. Echoes does make a soul smile.
And Echoes, your feeling inside, how did you know? Were you peeking?? ~smiles at you~ That paddle and the maker who fashioned it, those two combined were everything I could have ever wished for. ~deep contented sigh~ Everything and more.
(It also hurts like a snake bite!)
I am touched that you think something of my poem. You inspired it, actually, with your questioning smile. Did you notice? I am hoping you did.
~soft hug right back~
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