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| Reviewed by Ronald Hull |
6/19/2013 |
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A lot to ponder here about being forgotten not and hiding being blue behind a mask when love was young and your thoughts flew like a butterfly.
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| Reviewed by Budd Nelson |
6/19/2013 |
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such a transparent mask adds to the illusion
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| Reviewed by E. Phillips |
6/18/2013 |
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| Masks are rarely used to conceal who we are, but to suggest who we long to be. For example, of or relating to a period. |
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| Reviewed by D. Vaineo |
6/18/2013 |
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| Wearing masks which we have all experienced...somehow I cannot picture you ever having to wear a mask. I think you have never pretended to be someone you are not... |
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| Reviewed by C. McGovern-Bowen |
6/18/2013 |
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| delightful! |
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| Reviewed by Roger Wayne Eberle |
6/18/2013 |
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....whether intrepid, incognito, or ineffable as your baby blue butterfly, your memories may mask more but seldom less than the intrigue your poetry alludes to... an essentially inimitable combination, at once clever and artistic... designed to dazzle with the terse verve of Vivian's verse... wonderfully wrought!
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| Reviewed by ANNA CLOUTIER (Reader) |
6/18/2013 |
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VIVIAN, WE ALL WEAR DIFFERENT MASKS WHEN WE FEEL IT NECESSARY...
KEEP GOING ANOTHER WONDERFUL PIECE OF WORK,,ANNA |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton |
6/18/2013 |
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| We all have those masks to use as we see fit. |
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