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To be able to turn pain into poetry is a victory over pain...
posted by
Nautikos
on February 4, 2009 at 7:29 PM
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Yes, we are always unsure why.
posted by
EX_TURPI
on February 2, 2009 at 4:10 PM
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Yes, we are always unsure why.
posted by
EX_TURPI
on February 2, 2009 at 4:10 PM
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Middle of the night sonnets are quite telling of the emotions
and dreams of the heart. Well done.
posted by
TAPS.
on February 1, 2009 at 7:51 PM
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Very poignant close! A wonderful sonnet! sam
posted by
sam444
on February 1, 2009 at 6:12 AM
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heartfelt writing ..such stranger the lovers become when they start to be away from each other ......
posted by
drohan254
on January 31, 2009 at 8:56 PM
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Not lost for words
posted by
Azur
on January 31, 2009 at 8:53 PM
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How deep, and sad, and heartfelt!
posted by
calia14
on January 31, 2009 at 6:28 PM
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