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                    I like the silver net, and I love that it captures dreams
                
                if you want to find  your dreams I guess you will have to go into the silver net. I love poems about dreams, no matter what they say, and this poem captured me with its silver net. and now I am a prisoner of that net  
                
                    posted by
                    Tzippy
                     on August 26, 2010 at 6:48 PM
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                    I can't dream anymore... 
                
                Lovely poem..I really enjoyed reading it.  
                
                    posted by
                    MsJudy
                     on August 26, 2010 at 4:09 PM
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                    Never stop dreaming. Dreams find a path away from hurt and sadness.
                
                Tonight dream again while the Moon Net is swing low and soft.  
                
                    posted by
                    Justi
                     on August 25, 2010 at 11:23 PM
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                dreams seem to be a theme
  
                
                    posted by
                    Lanetay
                     on August 25, 2010 at 10:30 PM
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                So sad it would be to lose one's dreams.  
                
                    posted by
                    FormerStudentIntern
                     on August 25, 2010 at 7:47 PM
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                    May you find dreams again tonight sweet friend because darling dreams are 
                
                what give us hope and life taught me ...even at the darkest hour  there is hope.  
                
                    posted by
                    Kabu
                     on August 25, 2010 at 12:49 PM
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                    Sinome
                
                Lovely poem 'comme toujours' and I really loved this description.
  "...Within the never empty streets
  alabaster buildings seem to glow ....."
  
                
                    posted by
                    WileyJohn
                     on August 25, 2010 at 12:03 PM
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                Poignant as always!
    
                
                    posted by
                    Nita09
                     on August 25, 2010 at 8:33 AM
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                    woah... that last two lines had a lot of impact
                
                just as I was lulled by the beauty, the stark bluntness of them was incredibly effective - well done!! xoxoxoxoxxo  
                
                    posted by
                    lionreign
                     on August 25, 2010 at 8:07 AM
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                Well Simone I really think it is wiser to make one's own dreams. I expect you dream and don't remember the dream, which is sometimes much kinder. Well you are more gentle than I am you might always have had nice dreams if you miss them. Nice poem
  
                
                    posted by
                    C_C_T
                     on August 25, 2010 at 7:06 AM
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                    I can't dream anymore
                
                Great poem----I think you will dream again.  
                
                    posted by
                    csherloc
                     on August 25, 2010 at 4:35 AM
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                    Sinome
                
                { An intriguing cityscape with both awesome and lovely night vision love. BC-A, Bill’s RJLst
  
                
                    posted by
                    BC-A
                     on August 24, 2010 at 10:40 PM
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                It would be terrible to not dream anymore Sinome, may there be endless dreams. This poem is just so poignantly touching. Thank you for the visit.
  
                
                    posted by
                    shobana
                     on August 24, 2010 at 9:35 PM
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