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Re: I know how you feel--Ok Offy, now I'd like to see how you feel...
posted by
scriber
on May 19, 2007 at 5:00 AM
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Re: Wow...Scriber...Intense! I like it.--thanks RMA
posted by
scriber
on May 19, 2007 at 4:23 AM
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SCRIBER
posted by
drohan254
on May 19, 2007 at 2:22 AM
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I know how you feel
You make it very clear!!!!!!!!!!!
posted by
Offy
on May 18, 2007 at 3:35 PM
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Very artistic.
posted by
NIGHTWRITE
on May 18, 2007 at 11:16 AM
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Wow...Scriber...Intense! I like it.
posted by
RckyMtnActivist
on May 18, 2007 at 9:24 AM
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Re:Troosha--pretty strong statement--Now the street is where the insane
meet; not in one central facility or asylum.
posted by
scriber
on May 18, 2007 at 9:06 AM
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Re: scriber--right Troosha, blame it on the man.
posted by
scriber
on May 18, 2007 at 8:54 AM
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Re: No dime ~Mark2556--bunch of retired cheapskates;
posted by
scriber
on May 18, 2007 at 8:51 AM
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scriber
But how do you really feel?
(just teasing) Pretty strong statement!
posted by
Troosha
on May 18, 2007 at 8:48 AM
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Re: Scriber--right TAPS--the old days charity really did begin at home,
and extended. I remember times when someone "dropped in" at lunch time, or dinner time and mom never batted an eye, just added another potato or two to the pot. We always seemed to have enough for everyone.
posted by
scriber
on May 18, 2007 at 8:48 AM
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No dime ~
Been there, done that, got the leftover pennies to prove it.
posted by
mark2556
on May 18, 2007 at 8:47 AM
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Scriber
You brought a flash of remembrance to my day. My Dad. He made it a point to make sure he always had a dime. Poor man, hard-working, wife and seven kids to feed and clothe, never complained. Chose to live beside the road to be a help to man. He made sure we did not see skin color as a barrier or judge a man by the smell of his clothes.
posted by
TAPS.
on May 18, 2007 at 8:42 AM
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Passionate and poignant poem.
posted by
afzal50
on May 18, 2007 at 8:22 AM
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scriber
Ah, I see. Okay.
posted by
FoliageGold
on May 18, 2007 at 8:02 AM
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Mary--Choose wisely your friends and associates, environment...
posted by
scriber
on May 18, 2007 at 7:57 AM
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scriber
Wow. The, 'sane' and the, 'norm'....personal dictates, yes? Or you're meaning societal views? He sure crosses the line at the end. Wow, well done. I posted another poem!
posted by
FoliageGold
on May 18, 2007 at 7:38 AM
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