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posted by
Corbin_Dallas
on March 3, 2019 at 1:24 PM
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Re: Corbin
The orrible stuff Corbin.
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 7:34 AM
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Re:RP.
Yes that's what I tell my brother, but he only laughs. It was supposed to be the
question a mother asked her daughter. The previous question was Mum I wonder if I love him?
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 7:15 AM
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Re: Amanda
Thank you Amanda, keep in the warm.
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 7:11 AM
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Re: Bill
Cheers Bil
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 7:10 AM
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Re: I like peat pots for growing food. Not plastic - that's for flowers.
Yes one has to be careful Pat. Well Pat one likes to be modest.
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 7:09 AM
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Re: Kabu
That's funny, I expect you have intermingled dialects . I have trouble understanding folk from up North. If you were born within the sound of Bow Bells you are a true Cockney.Maybe you still have a college ring to your voice.
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 7:06 AM
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Re:FS
Yes quite invigorating from a long distance . I hope you are right.
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 7:00 AM
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Yes Ciel I expect your Mum knew her onions. Evidently it was good for them.
I expect you are right, I think it grows back after a while a bit tougher.
posted by
C_C_T
on March 3, 2019 at 6:58 AM
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When we were in drought conditions, my mom piped the 'grey water' from the washing machine out to the roses in the back yard, and they never grew better! That was when there were still a lot of phosphates in the detergents.
I've heard that in love we trade a piece of our hearts with the beloved, then suffer heartbreak when the love ends, and that piece goes away with the lost beloved.
posted by
Ciel
on March 3, 2019 at 6:45 AM
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Pretty soon, the smell of manure will fill the country air...Love is rough but when found, it is all so worth it.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on March 3, 2019 at 6:33 AM
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people over here have trouble understanding me always so when I am out i speak slowly and it sometimes comes out a tiny bit like I am from the UK. Yesterday at the hospital I was asked if I am a Londoner!!!!
posted by
Kabu
on March 2, 2019 at 3:45 PM
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I like peat pots for growing food. Not plastic - that's for flowers.
And not human waste sewage - we eat too much unhealthy stuff. Loved the poem, especially the last line. I believe the requested fee was quite reasonable.
posted by
Pat_B
on March 2, 2019 at 1:50 PM
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posted by
BC-A
on March 2, 2019 at 1:43 PM
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I love your use of language and imagery.
posted by
Amanda__
on March 2, 2019 at 1:40 PM
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I wouldn't use recycled containers to grow food. One needs to be careful about that. You poem was really cute and brought a smile to my face, but I sure wouldn't want to share toothbrushes with anyone! lol. 
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on March 2, 2019 at 1:40 PM
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Uhh...what kind of Sewage?
posted by
Corbin_Dallas
on March 2, 2019 at 11:31 AM
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