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Pat
And at moments like these I can sometimes hear the great god Pan play his flute...

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Nautikos
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July 3, 2008
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Clarrisa???
Hi, thankyou for visiting my blog. I wonder if you are referring to the novel Clarrisa? What an interesting point. I look forward to continuing to enjoy your work and your comments. Many thanks. Holly.x
posted by
HollyBird
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July 1, 2008
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Sounds wonderful ...
and very peaceful

Nice job Pat!
posted by
Departed1
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June 30, 2008
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Beautiful poem.
What a beautiful poem, you capture the feelings really brilliantly. I look forward to reading lots more of your work in the future and hopefully to welcoming you to my own blog. I love poetry, I wish I could do what you do. Thanks for sharing. Holly.x
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HollyBird
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June 30, 2008
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A simply beautiful ending! sam
posted by
sam444
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June 30, 2008
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You've got it exactly right, Pat_B. You'd never guess how many time and in what places I have done just that--sat alone in a forest in that kind of reverie, not wanting or needing to move an inch.
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TAPS.
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June 30, 2008
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I feel this mood ...
when I walk along the park. A few weeks ago two deers lay under trees. They looked at me.
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BC-A
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June 30, 2008
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