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Dolly ji
Things that cannot be counted, counts.
posted by
anib
on September 22, 2014 at 3:49 AM
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The waves leave shells
Powerful imagery.
posted by
2Philomena
on September 9, 2014 at 5:33 AM
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alll short but very powerful
posted by
Annicita
on August 14, 2014 at 8:54 AM
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alll short but very powerful
posted by
Annicita
on August 14, 2014 at 8:54 AM
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I love the three of them 
posted by
Chuck_E_Ibrahim
on August 12, 2014 at 7:54 AM
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Like stepping stones of life.
posted by
TAPS.
on August 10, 2014 at 4:04 PM
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Nice warm lines love.
posted by
BC-A
on August 8, 2014 at 1:45 PM
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nicely done...i used to call shells mermaid gifts when the grandchildren were little and we would get our pails and collect the gifts to take home.
posted by
Kabu
on August 8, 2014 at 11:52 AM
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The scenes are all so wonderfully soothing.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on August 8, 2014 at 11:04 AM
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Very nice shamasehar. I find your poetry quite soothing
posted by
C_C_T
on August 8, 2014 at 10:39 AM
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When I combine the three, I find myself walking out of a serene forest and onto a peaceful shore line, carrying a brightly lit torch, searching for those elusive pearls! Plenty of shells, but so far . . . 
posted by
JimmyA
on August 8, 2014 at 7:16 AM
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