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I think I have run out of adjectives for you.
It's not easy to make me run out of any kind of word. :) I love this:
Love would beg for what’s in my heart
When my muses fill it up
I got my hair cut, and the product she put in my hair was called "be curly" ... just like that. That's one you've never said to me. ... be ... inspired .. xo
posted by
Temple
on December 23, 2009 at 9:13 PM
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Your poem's biting, blu3dog :-)
posted by
Straightforward
on December 10, 2009 at 8:15 AM
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Hmmm..
kind of a sad song, and lonely...
This reminds me of someone I know. Sort of.
posted by
Ciel
on December 10, 2009 at 8:07 AM
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love your style
posted by
spiderfly
on December 8, 2009 at 8:19 AM
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Very cool musing! sam
posted by
sam444
on December 7, 2009 at 9:39 AM
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blu
Fabulous!!!!
posted by
Troosha
on December 7, 2009 at 6:31 AM
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I do like this writing ~ yes, as elder beat poets and also, yes Dylan and Paul Simon
~ write on - I enjoyed very much - Elyse
posted by
elysianfields
on December 6, 2009 at 9:28 PM
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posted by
Star5_
on December 6, 2009 at 7:09 PM
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blu
The grittiness appeals to me - and it also reminds me that my muse only drops in when she's absentminded...
posted by
Nautikos
on December 6, 2009 at 6:52 PM
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Intriguing imagery and symbolism ala Dylan and modern poets. BC-A, Montage
posted by
BC-A
on December 6, 2009 at 6:38 PM
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