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We seem to be in a conveyor belt of tragedy just now. Earthquakes, tsunamis, nuclear disasters and revolutions. God bless all those poor souls out there!
posted by
2Philomena
on March 18, 2011 at 2:08 PM
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This makes me feel like this is the way of the world these days; there is far too much killing going on for me! sam
posted by
sam444
on March 18, 2011 at 1:27 PM
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I would say this poem has an axe to grind
posted by
Shams-i-Heartsong
on March 18, 2011 at 1:01 PM
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I suppose there are a few happy people around Ms Straightforward. Or neutral. perhaps not many at the moment
posted by
C_C_T
on March 18, 2011 at 10:59 AM
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Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnn
posted by
Kabu
on March 17, 2011 at 1:57 PM
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This poem is making me think.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on March 17, 2011 at 11:48 AM
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Thought inducing!
posted by
Raye09
on March 17, 2011 at 9:58 AM
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