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Good old change. Can't live with it. Can't live without it.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
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March 10, 2009
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Take care...thinking of you....expressed so very well..
posted by
_Symphony_
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March 10, 2009
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beautifully done!
you convey concepts and images so adeptly and with a haunting grace, that this will remain with me for some time
posted by
lionreign
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March 10, 2009
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Sinome, it's awful when someone or something takes the place of our
true love...(to be a muse - good or bad? - just my thought, but to be a muse is just to be used and nothing more)..

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Rumor
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March 10, 2009
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As they say, change is the only constant in life. Have a great day! Nita.
posted by
snowview
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March 10, 2009
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I understand this one well. Thanks for sharing.
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Chilitree
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March 10, 2009
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Artists and writers make the best and the worst mate my dear Sinome
whilst we can understand this to a great extent it is not easy to live with 2nd best always; excellently portrayed here my friend; very well done; many blessings and thanks
posted by
mariaki
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March 10, 2009
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Artists can really become caught up in their work to the exclusion of everything and everyone important. It is hard to be on the outside when one desires to be the center of emotions.
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TAPS.
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March 9, 2009
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I can understand, my princess. There is the note of the personal here, and evokes extreme sympathy for you. The last line "thinking now what to do" left me worrying. Be well and take care.
posted by
Bhaskar.ing
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March 9, 2009
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pretty as always.....
posted by
9STAR
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March 9, 2009
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Sinome
If his art came first and he didn't spend the rest of his life painting you then he just didn't desrve ya luv.Great poetry as usual
posted by
WileyJohn
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March 9, 2009
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we all have to change to keep some excitement
posted by
lustorlove
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March 9, 2009
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Stunning imagery my dear Sinome! Wow! I just love this poem to bits and pieces! Awesome over and over! sammy

posted by
sam444
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March 9, 2009
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intense and beautifully written.
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Sinome
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March 9, 2009
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I followed Soulbuilder here-Poingant write.Women give much to men, get less
sometimes...but so many men were made by women, including Einstein per wife#1, and Madame Curie's husband was one of those who early gave her a chance to shine in her own right. Amen
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posted by
ILLUMINATI8
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March 9, 2009
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I can relate to this. My studies took precedence over everything else. Then though I succeeded...I never got the fruits! What a life!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
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March 9, 2009
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Yes thee may come a time when a canvas or a manuscript could become
a cold bedfellow.
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Kabu
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March 9, 2009
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