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Maybe posing for a Norman Rockwell painting? 
posted by
mariss9
on November 6, 2011 at 12:19 PM
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A very visual poem, I thought I saw my youth flashing before my eyes for a minute there...well done.
posted by
UtahJay
on November 6, 2011 at 5:59 AM
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Re: CCT
Cheers Wiley just a slight frost this morning but the sun is shining which is really nice. Although not much warmth. Trying my leather jacket out this year, but must not look too affluent. I did buy mine from a nephew for twenty quid.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2011 at 12:51 AM
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Re: Charming
I guess we have all been through them Malcolm
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2011 at 12:44 AM
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Re: i can just see two Rosy cheeked children like in a picture book
Garn darn it Kabu now I have that image in my mind does the little girl have a floppy hat?
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2011 at 12:43 AM
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I don't think for one moment that you have lost the innocence of youth Whispers
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2011 at 12:41 AM
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Yes all right Sam I think that can be arranged, sorry though you will still look the same.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2011 at 12:39 AM
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Re: When I was little, I remember my girl friend Barbara trying to give me an
Well what you should have done Bob was transport her back to that little horror in your mind. It works.
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2011 at 12:36 AM
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Yes Bill a bit daring for this page
posted by
C_C_T
on November 6, 2011 at 12:33 AM
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CCT
j Surreal, strong language that stirs up the reader sir. BC-A Bill”s R
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posted by
BC-A
on November 5, 2011 at 7:15 PM
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When I was little, I remember my girl friend Barbara trying to give me an
idea of how good the food was at the Chinese restaurant where she and her family had just dined. She just kept puffing her breath into my face, but I wasn't getting it so I told her to stop. Years later, Barb turned into a remarkably beautiful girl. I asked her then if she still ate Chinese: she told me to get lost. - Bob
posted by
2902
on November 5, 2011 at 7:14 PM
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I did enjoy the innocence of youth in this one too! Ah, to contemplate being that young once again! I doubt I could handle it but I would do my 40's again!
posted by
sam444
on November 5, 2011 at 4:38 PM
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The sweet lost innocence of youth...your words took me back in time, and made me smile
posted by
Whisperer4U
on November 5, 2011 at 3:52 PM
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i can just see two Rosy cheeked children like in a picture book
posted by
Kabu
on November 5, 2011 at 11:12 AM
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Charming
and took me back so many, many years
posted by
malcolm
on November 5, 2011 at 10:40 AM
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CCT
So you hooked Elaine with a wonderful poem and chocolate. Great stuff and have a jolly weekend my friend.
posted by
WileyJohn
on November 5, 2011 at 10:08 AM
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