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| Reviewed by Axilea MU |
6/16/2012 |
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Pure emotion, Deborah, who needs numbers? Love that simple paper cup of emotions and the strength of embracing dreams.
Axilea |
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| Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse |
6/16/2012 |
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spilling my paper cup & too my red solo cup :)
I love the embrace here in your prose that shows
how beautiful it is to have no expectaions...just to be
I have this in my life & I hope you do as well
if not...I shall spill another cup just to pour it again
Dixie Highwway & Dixie Cups
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| Reviewed by Christine Volkoff |
6/14/2012 |
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| What you are able to appreciate, is what you have within yourself. Great poem, which says a lot about you... |
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| Reviewed by Annabel Sheila |
6/14/2012 |
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Beautifully penned!
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| Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci |
6/12/2012 |
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She wanted only to give! Wow! Now that's some kind of love!!
Love ya!
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| Reviewed by Lily of Lough Neagh C. Dennis-Woosley |
6/12/2012 |
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Isn't it beautiful to have such another soul who is so giving and so trusting to "pouring her emotions into a paper cup" and sharing everything with you. Someone who has embraced your dreams and expects nothing in return. That is love sweetheart, and only wishing just a little company.
Wonderful write Deborah
Love and Light
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| Reviewed by Budd Nelson |
6/12/2012 |
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D.L.
sounds like a good friend.
Budd |
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