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This brings me back to my childhood when summer seemed to last for an eternity.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on July 24, 2010 at 5:02 PM
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Gotta tell you, my bald spot is getting snburn
posted by
jfm32
on July 24, 2010 at 10:08 AM
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So beautiful and gripping! Lovely work!
posted by
Ariala
on July 24, 2010 at 5:21 AM
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I remember when
Simone: your poem was beautifully written and I enjoyed it very much/LB
posted by
MsJudy
on July 24, 2010 at 12:41 AM
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Sinome
{ Those dreams stick love. BC-A, Bill’s RJLst
posted by
BC-A
on July 23, 2010 at 11:17 PM
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We probably have them tucked away somewhere Simone, but now new ones belong to those who can run barefooted through the grass and will discard them.
posted by
C_C_T
on July 23, 2010 at 10:55 PM
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Very well said! True the castles we make in the sand are washed away by the tide of time!
posted by
shamasehar
on July 23, 2010 at 10:14 PM
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