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Sinome
A poignant and thought-provoking poem...
posted by
Nautikos
on May 18, 2011 at 8:21 PM
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Great poem Sinome. You always do a lovely job of it.
posted by
shobana
on May 18, 2011 at 6:16 PM
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BEAUTIFUL POEM, KNOW THAT FEELING ALL TO WELL.
posted by
Riversidepoet
on May 18, 2011 at 5:45 PM
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It's my father I see when I look into the mirror.
posted by
UtahJay
on May 18, 2011 at 12:06 PM
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That is quite the realization to have there.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on May 18, 2011 at 11:15 AM
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This make s me want to cry...so many lives beat the spirit down
I don't really look in the mirror these days. not properly.
posted by
Kabu
on May 18, 2011 at 10:32 AM
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yes time will change some of us, now me I think basically I look the same but with white hair and wrinkles
posted by
Lanetay
on May 18, 2011 at 8:37 AM
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I think it's not a bad thing to become more subtle versions of ourselves, so long as we do remain ourselves
posted by
lionreign
on May 18, 2011 at 8:09 AM
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A very personal poem for all of us I'm afraid.
posted by
TAPS.
on May 18, 2011 at 5:53 AM
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There you have it Simone but believe me as one gets older one prefers a few wrinkles if one has matured properly. Not on oneself of course but that's life. Liked the poem.
posted by
C_C_T
on May 18, 2011 at 12:53 AM
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Oh I am sure she is such a beautiful lady, so smart, caring and special today!
posted by
Justi
on May 17, 2011 at 9:11 PM
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