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| Reviewed by Lois Christensen |
6/13/2008 |
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| Used to have a lavendar painted bedroom with fixings of that color in my teens. My mother did not like it too much but did it up to please me. I hope you find someone to please soon if you have not already. Lots of love and stay in there with your dreams. |
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| Reviewed by Ted Bossis |
6/18/2007 |
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| Glorious from nature - Finds oneself willing {beautiful} evol=love Ted |
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| Reviewed by Candy T (Reader) |
4/14/2007 |
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| God, you're lucky (and talented!) |
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| Reviewed by William Haynes |
4/5/2007 |
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words tinged with both sadness and hope.
well said and written
Bill |
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| Reviewed by Randall Barfield |
3/26/2007 |
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| purple sheers are nice and hard to outdo. 'we are far from lost' is really positive and gives hope. thanks for sharing. |
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| Reviewed by Gloria Gay |
3/26/2007 |
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| Wonderful. An uplifting poem that many people should read to get them out of the blues. |
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| Reviewed by Paul Berube |
3/26/2007 |
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Anne,
Beautiful in thought and context. When I can no longer count the seasons I'll at last, be at home. |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
3/26/2007 |
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Inspiring write of new hope as the Easter season fasts approaches, great grasp of word play and formatting. I like this one.
Fee |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
3/25/2007 |
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Certainly, your words draw me in. I hope the sentiments are true for you. Love and peace,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner |
3/25/2007 |
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Such sadness in your lines, Anne, yet a glimmer of hope: well done.
Might want to check the fourth line from the top. "...use to...." Is it my persnicketiness (is that a word? LOL, but shouldn't it be "...used to...."? Just wondering...
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. |
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