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This makes me think of my own childhood.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on June 4, 2010 at 1:15 PM
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Gentle words Simone intermingled with the sense of, if only we had known
posted by
C_C_T
on June 4, 2010 at 9:51 AM
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So beautiful
and almost wistful - i love this all to bits
posted by
lionreign
on June 4, 2010 at 6:27 AM
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I know too when I was a child...those long lovely weeks of summer
with no school to attend...they did go slowly...now the seasons just fly by....sigh...and the years.
posted by
Kabu
on June 4, 2010 at 6:18 AM
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Such a perfect tribute to the days gone by
posted by
calia14
on June 3, 2010 at 9:28 PM
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Just beautiful remembering those moments Sinome.
posted by
shobana
on June 3, 2010 at 8:37 PM
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what has become of them
Beautifully worded, seems so very long ago that those days even hours seemed to drang on forever, now they fly so fast we wonder where the day has gone before it seems to have even started/LB
posted by
MsJudy
on June 3, 2010 at 8:27 PM
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Sinome
Reminiscences that were in those days so pure, so innocent, even the clumsy first kiss. So well done, my friend
xoxoxox
posted by
anib
on June 3, 2010 at 8:19 PM
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