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And, what is truth?
posted by
BC-A
on February 22, 2017 at 9:01 AM
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Very deep questions in your poem
posted by
Chuck_E_Ibrahim
on February 21, 2017 at 5:04 PM
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posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on February 20, 2017 at 2:39 PM
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I like the metaphor of life being a storm. Very apt.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on February 20, 2017 at 9:17 AM
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Childhood has a habit of clinging heartfelt poem.
posted by
C_C_T
on February 19, 2017 at 11:39 PM
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From all of life,s chaos comes a learning, grasp that knowledge and use it coated in wisdom.
posted by
spiderfly
on February 19, 2017 at 10:51 PM
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well put
posted by
Annicita
on February 19, 2017 at 10:15 PM
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