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You went deep you have flow you words sound in place, point across.
I want to share Secret Admirer its the last poem on the 4th page. Happy New Year!
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Mystereo
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January 1, 2009
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A deligthful read! I adored th lightness and the cadence! sam
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sam444
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October 14, 2008
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Your poem is a great read John. Humour and reflections of self questioning mixed in style. One lump or two.....
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merkie
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October 13, 2008
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I tend to have tea with my own mind a lot, too....only, if you had Katherine's hair....like I have....only mine is now blonde....you would probably do more of a finger comb....ever so more satisfactory....in fact, I find myself....more and more.....leaning back and doing a two handed finger comb. I start and my temples...comb all the way back, my hands meeting at the back, which then arches into a stretch....then I lift my arms overhead into a continuation of that long, slow stretch.....my mind somehow stretching with it. I come back to consciousness, often finding someone mesmerized by this. This is my confession....it's so wonderful being a woman......the box can be wrapped anyway it comes.
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Krisles
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October 13, 2008
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Great poem John... I love this self-reflective-conversations-with-yourself poems. Bravo!
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Sinome
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October 13, 2008
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