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Sinome
Sad and whistful - but memories can still be little celebrations...
posted by
Nautikos
on March 7, 2009 at 6:28 PM
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So Sad...and yet somehow we are here to learn and love again. I'm speechless again and always enjoy your poetry.
posted by
yellowrose55
on March 7, 2009 at 6:16 PM
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so beautiful, it leaves a tug for all that's gone by. but i'll raise a toast to a t'row that'll always shine
posted by
bythewindowsill
on March 7, 2009 at 8:42 AM
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Those were the days! Now all we can see is war on the horizon!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
on March 6, 2009 at 9:35 PM
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Sinome, likely we all could come up with a list of things that happened
"once upon a time", now we look back at them with sadness and wonder, why?..
...
posted by
Rumor
on March 6, 2009 at 8:19 PM
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This is really nice and I like the change in the font size
posted by
Lanetay
on March 6, 2009 at 6:41 PM
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heartbreaking...
Beautiful and yet so painful. I love the poem but feel an urge to hug the poet. Thank you for sharing
posted by
lionreign
on March 6, 2009 at 12:51 PM
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Sinome
Aww.... "Once upon a time"....
posted by
Troosha
on March 6, 2009 at 11:41 AM
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Wow! This wonderfull imagery covered the gamet of relationships perhaps even life! KUDOS my dear Sinome! Love you missy! sammy
xoxoxo
posted by
sam444
on March 6, 2009 at 5:39 AM
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Yes my dear Sinome
once upon a time with the passing of which things that were once unbelievable become harsh reality; very well written and the imaging excellent my friend; great job; many blessings and thanks
posted by
mariaki
on March 6, 2009 at 2:23 AM
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Very poignant and beautiful.....as was the picture in your last post. Thanks too for commenting on my post. God bless. Nita.
posted by
Nita09
on March 6, 2009 at 12:18 AM
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posted by
MasonGarrett
on March 5, 2009 at 11:30 PM
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An immense sense of the passage of time and the changes within the seasons of lovers>Well illustrated Again Sinome.
posted by
merkie
on March 5, 2009 at 9:46 PM
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Tonight I'll be dreaming of cloudy mirrors and sour wine. But, these roses never seem to run out.
posted by
TAPS.
on March 5, 2009 at 9:25 PM
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posted by
Star5_
on March 5, 2009 at 8:43 PM
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