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Many would love to experience another taste of those times...
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on September 19, 2010 at 6:55 PM
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Sinome
w I know the feeling love. BC-A, Bill’s RJLst
posted by
BC-A
on September 19, 2010 at 11:16 AM
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Very poignant, as always!
posted by
Nita09
on September 19, 2010 at 5:18 AM
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They call this yearning...
posted by
Straightforward
on September 18, 2010 at 11:03 PM
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love...what a powerful force. I believe it is time for you to fall in love
with yourself, for without that, what is..........and once you step onto that road, flowers instead of noisy cars will be laid out at your feet, .....
posted by
Tzippy
on September 18, 2010 at 9:59 PM
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beautifully put, I feel your pain
posted by
Oceanana
on September 18, 2010 at 8:36 PM
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Very beautiful as always Sinome.
posted by
shobana
on September 18, 2010 at 3:47 PM
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sad that we have only the memories of lost loves
posted by
Lanetay
on September 18, 2010 at 9:13 AM
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Such sad and moving thoughts...each line proves ache. xoxox Elyse
posted by
elysianfields
on September 18, 2010 at 8:22 AM
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What a sad elegy. I can almost hear the music playing.
posted by
TAPS.
on September 18, 2010 at 5:53 AM
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Hi Love, did you hear that, time to come back. Well written.
posted by
csherloc
on September 18, 2010 at 2:54 AM
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A nicely written poem Simone, to want what we once had is always painful. You express in poetry what I suspect many without your ability feel only as pain alone.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 18, 2010 at 12:07 AM
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How much I know what you are feeling
in the words of your poem. I am so blessed as to have moved to a place of peace after my recent years of care for Richard and his transformation. Much love to you and may the Light of Love, Peace and Harmony surround you.
posted by
skye08
on September 17, 2010 at 9:35 PM
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Sinome
To be Loved is a Blessing and to sustain the trials of life are even harder.The rememberance of once was is a memory inside we hold dear and as the years go by we for some reason drift in the sands of time as the winds blow away what we had.
Nicels said Blessings to you Fema
posted by
fememefeme
on September 17, 2010 at 9:25 PM
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