ext_5190 ([identity profile] noveldevice.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] pameladean 2009-03-19 06:16 pm (UTC)

This is the one that popped into my head:
Where am I going? I don't quite know.
What does it matter where people go?
Down to the wood where the blue-bells grow-
Anywhere, anywhere. I don't know.


It's the last stanza of Milne's Spring Morning.

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