Poem -

On Selling the VW

Selling the VW
was an absolute wrench ..
A bit like selling
the bolt hole in Bulgaria ..
After all, it was
part of their everything ..
All they shared
of course, but not only
what they
made or then owned ..
But their entirety,
their history, their hearts
and their souls ..
Yet still they have each
other and one
just can’t put a price on
the kind of love they share ..

Ā 

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Bernadete van d...

Nope! you can't put a price. Well said. How are you doing Neville?
BĀ 

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Neville

Thanks B and I’m doing okay .. Hope you are too šŸ˜ŽšŸ‘

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Rory McGinlay

I like them with the price of their souls and then whatever else they can get and keep for themselvesĀ 

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Neville

I think along similar lines..Ā 

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