It wasn’t the words or the tune. It was the singing

This is what I said to a close friend yesterday:

“I am going to enjoy my 50th birthday party! I will be reading a poem “Two girls singing” by Iain Crichton Smith. It really is my favourite piece ever. I then want to briefly talk about the lassies who have made me who I am (we are all part of who we meet). I have been guided most by bonny lassies. How wonderful that is.”

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