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Sinome
This has a special outlook and of course my need for my glasses makes it very touching. Without them I wouldn't be able to share in the beauty of your writing luv.
posted by
WileyJohn
on May 5, 2011 at 11:12 PM
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where would some of us be without glasses
posted by
Lanetay
on May 5, 2011 at 8:01 PM
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Sinome
There is that moment between sleeping and being awake that has its own magic, and you have captured it well...
posted by
Nautikos
on May 5, 2011 at 6:07 PM
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Life can be so tough while awake.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on May 5, 2011 at 5:12 PM
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Wonderful, can quite relate to this Sinome.
posted by
shobana
on May 5, 2011 at 4:32 PM
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Nice one, Marta...
posted by
teddypoet_TheGoodByeFade
on May 5, 2011 at 3:23 PM
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i want some glasses that do that!!!! What a great poem - loved the image, loved the thought - great work xoxox
posted by
lionreign
on May 5, 2011 at 8:10 AM
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Interesting Simone but sad if one reads it carefully one day perhaps it will be possible hopefully. I liked this poem.
posted by
C_C_T
on May 5, 2011 at 1:37 AM
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wonderful darling. i think we can keep a wish like that even while awake.
yes I think I will.
posted by
Kabu
on May 4, 2011 at 9:29 PM
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When I was a kid I wanted to go see a movie called thirteen ghosts on my 7th birthday. They had glasses with red and blue lenses, one color if you wanted to see the demons, and one color if you didn't want to see them...I got confused and found that I wasn't as brave as I thought when the monster flashed before my eyes. We went home then with my father laughing all the way.
posted by
UtahJay
on May 4, 2011 at 6:33 PM
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