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These thoughts seem to be the personification of something, but I'm not exactly sure what . . . 
posted by
JimmyA
on January 3, 2014 at 9:21 AM
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hmm not sure about this one
posted by
Lanetay
on January 3, 2014 at 7:11 AM
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Re: Trusted Servant
Well Carolyne I guess you win some and throw the other memories into the bin. He/she should not have encouraged you. Playing mind games probably.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 3, 2014 at 1:10 AM
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Re: There's always hope and wistfulness in your verses. I do enjoy your work.
Thank you Pat, one must try to be lighthearted I think dismal is out.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 3, 2014 at 1:06 AM
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Re: FS
Probably if it was free FS.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 3, 2014 at 1:04 AM
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Well what you need to know Taps, you know most of it already.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 3, 2014 at 1:03 AM
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Re: Naut

Yes it is a job to get folk to join these days Naut .
posted by
C_C_T
on January 3, 2014 at 1:02 AM
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Re: Justi
Applies to most probably, no all free of charge today. be happy.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 3, 2014 at 1:00 AM
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I loved this poem. Will you be leaving our bills at our posts? This is a beautiful verse:
I read the reluctant need to decide.
Bloom fights with pallor; sun shines through mist.
Through the dark corridors you race. Here you have cried.
Here you stand in blossoms and were kissed.
posted by
Justi
on January 3, 2014 at 12:33 AM
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CCT
A fascinating poem in psychoanalysis...

posted by
Nautikos
on January 2, 2014 at 8:23 PM
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Quite a fascinating young lady you write about here. Tell us more.
posted by
TAPS.
on January 2, 2014 at 7:19 PM
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Here is to hoping that she changes her mind...
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on January 2, 2014 at 5:16 PM
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There's always hope and wistfulness in your verses. I do enjoy your work.
posted by
Pat_B
on January 2, 2014 at 2:45 PM
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retired shrink you are? i fell truly and madly in love with a transgendered psyhciatrist in los angeles. i frequented his office on occasion. he was chief of staff so could let me in. when he grew tired of the game he threw me in a bin? just trying to rhyme here but that is essentially how it ended. he refused my last letter and tossed it in the (mail) bin i got it back with a notation of some sort that he was no longer there. last i saw him on the web he'd moved to san francisco and is in private practice. such a good man/woman is he.
posted by
Carolyn_Moe
on January 2, 2014 at 1:12 PM
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