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Life's just a bowl of petals sir. BC-A, Bill's Roost
posted by
BC-A
on April 14, 2014 at 9:50 AM
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wonderful imagery 
posted by
Annicita
on April 14, 2014 at 6:20 AM
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Re: Kabu
No they don't have to compete with anything, although they may find it painful at times.
posted by
C_C_T
on April 13, 2014 at 10:33 PM
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Re: CCT
Glad you liked it Naut.
posted by
C_C_T
on April 13, 2014 at 10:31 PM
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Cheers FS.
posted by
C_C_T
on April 13, 2014 at 10:30 PM
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Re: Chuck
Thank you Chuck
posted by
C_C_T
on April 13, 2014 at 10:30 PM
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Re: jean saw
Thank you.
posted by
C_C_T
on April 13, 2014 at 10:29 PM
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posted by
jeansaw
on April 13, 2014 at 8:09 PM
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Such a beautiful poem
posted by
Chuck_E_Ibrahim
on April 13, 2014 at 5:39 PM
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Each of the images in your poem jump out at me.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on April 13, 2014 at 5:09 PM
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CCT
Beautiful and very touching...
posted by
Nautikos
on April 13, 2014 at 4:42 PM
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lovely, nothing in the World is so pure as Mothers love..
posted by
Kabu
on April 13, 2014 at 1:39 PM
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Beautiful.
I was suddenly seeing me as a child picking the tiny pink vine roses and pulling the petals off into my apron. I would take them one at a time and lick it and put it upside down on a fingernail...until I had my pink petal manicure complete. Then I would jump up and run to show mother.
posted by
TAPS.
on April 13, 2014 at 12:42 PM
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