Lost the touch have ya?

Sally:  "Storyteller?  Are you there?"

Storyteller:  Yawning.  "Hmmm...been into a bit of the long nap, but yes.  Here I am."

Sally:  "It's nice to hear your voice."

Storyteller:  "I must say the same, Sally gal.  You have been through yet another go with the deep diving again.  Always marvel at the depths of your diving considering the propensity you have for swimming in the shallows."

Sally:  "You see everything do you?"

Storyteller:  "Oh, most things.  What I don't see, I always hear.  We tellers have skin of ears. "

Sally:  "I'm missing the wild."

Storyteller:  "Are you now?"

Sally:  "Yes."

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Storyteller:  "Too calm is the passage between moon's setting and sun rising for you.  That Sea-goat of a moon that tethers your emotions in a closely held knot ought to be worn from the decades of worry.  Now listen Sally Round.  e ..... n .... o ....u .... g .... h ... y .... o .... u .... a .... r .... e ....e .... n .... o .... u .... g .... h"