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it is sweet sometimes when with time the sweetness becomes sweeter
posted by
Riversidepoet
on December 28, 2011 at 3:45 PM
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A beautifully crafted poem that finds its way into our hearts.
posted by
UtahJay
on December 28, 2011 at 10:57 AM
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It's so tough when we no longer hear that voice.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on December 28, 2011 at 10:03 AM
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Beautiful. Nobody does malancholy the way you do, dearest poet and I am enchanted by this once more.
I thought you had left blogit, but I see you have been posting away and I have been missing it... :(
How are you my friend? xoxoxoxx
posted by
lionreign
on December 28, 2011 at 8:32 AM
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learning to live beyond the final goodbye is so difficult where there was
real true love. Well chosen words.
posted by
Kabu
on December 28, 2011 at 6:18 AM
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Emotive Simone as always.
posted by
C_C_T
on December 28, 2011 at 12:53 AM
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Great thought beautifully rendered! The sound - and even an associated
fragrance - work a powerful magic!
posted by
2902
on December 28, 2011 at 12:02 AM
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w{ Memorable words love. BC-A, Bill’s R®s
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posted by
BC-A
on December 27, 2011 at 10:48 PM
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