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Feeling isolated is not a fun feeling, that is for sure.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on March 14, 2009 at 3:42 PM
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one is the loneliest number
posted by
Lanetay
on March 13, 2009 at 10:57 PM
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If that isn't poignant truth! We are the ones who change! Gorgeous imagery my dear friend! Love you too! sammy
posted by
sam444
on March 13, 2009 at 4:38 PM
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Tender feelings expressed so beautifully.
posted by
hardilaziz
on March 13, 2009 at 9:45 AM
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isn't that so comforting- the constancy of our change and the constancy of nature's changelessness? wherever we may go, we can always be assured of going back into nature's comforting lap, the one familiar love that will never let us down. beautiful, dear sinome, absolutely
posted by
bythewindowsill
on March 13, 2009 at 8:19 AM
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I can picture the silvery moonlight....the rhythms of nature never change, everything else does.
posted by
Nita09
on March 13, 2009 at 7:33 AM
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You and me can be the whole world for some of us Sinome...........
so everything changes; beautiful piece my friend; many blessings and thanks
posted by
mariaki
on March 13, 2009 at 4:15 AM
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Change...you can feel...is needed!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
on March 12, 2009 at 9:57 PM
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I'm not the one who expresses his feelings
Nor do I realize anything whether it's good or bad.
But one thing for sure, this restless feeling I have
It's so making me sad. Princess, you need to be
ed. xoxo
posted by
Bhaskar.ing
on March 12, 2009 at 9:29 PM
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every time I read your poetry it shows me how far
I have to go! you are talent in every shape and form
true poetry with each line you write! it is a honor!
posted by
lestate7
on March 12, 2009 at 9:11 PM
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