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This is a fantastic poem, and no, they only end when we stop our travels in both body and mind. Only when we are motionless and blank.
posted by
UtahJay
on August 26, 2011 at 12:48 PM
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w Sometimes you have to open that door for the brighter sun. BC-A, Bill’s R{{st
posted by
BC-A
on August 26, 2011 at 2:20 AM
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I just love this ...doors.. this is fascinating and you have opened my mind
to look through the door of my own life, to ponder and wonder stop and think to........Sorry I do go on sometimes.
posted by
Kabu
on August 25, 2011 at 7:34 PM
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