Into my lifeHas night come twice,Though ne’er I saw the day. The ram was rough,The ewe was weak,And so I missed the way. The scroll does showThat day had been,That ram and ewe were one. But all my eyesHave ever seen,Were two and the day done. Written November 3, 2000 copyright 2000 Bradley S. Owens
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