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Some things seem impossible to let go! sam 
posted by
sam444
on January 29, 2017 at 2:16 PM
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hairs stood up on my arms and that cold feeling went though to my soul as I read this. restored to a thing of beauty no matter how long the task was to take, I understand that man .
posted by
Kabu
on January 29, 2017 at 10:59 AM
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We appreciate the background stories tremendously.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on January 29, 2017 at 10:09 AM
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We all need our little reminders of early days. Very nice.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 29, 2017 at 1:53 AM
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Raysongs
Oh, this is so touching and real. What a wonderful intro to the poem you have given us so we truly appreciate it. when our ancient family home in Italy was being demolished my uncle took a brick from the rubble. Well done.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on January 29, 2017 at 12:02 AM
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