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| Reviewed by Lily of Lough Neagh C. Dennis-Woosley |
5/18/2013 |
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Aye never let it go :)
sage advice Deborah...
Love and Light
Lily |
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| Reviewed by Ronald Hull |
5/18/2013 |
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Wise words some waste.
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| Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger |
5/17/2013 |
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~Deborah~
Once you find love..never let it go..
Embrace the present.
Lady Mary Ann |
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| Reviewed by Budd Nelson |
5/17/2013 |
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i so agree with Jane, when you find it hold on you need not smother it just bask in its warm embrace
budd |
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| Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci |
5/17/2013 |
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Love really does mean so much more than sex...........that's lust. Love lasts. Grab it and hold on to it as if it were life itself. Wonderful write!
Love ya!
Jane |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton |
5/17/2013 |
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. . . and all lived happily . . . Just kidding, Deborah . . . I actually shook hands with the "Tiptoe Through the Tulips" guy. I lived in New York at the time he came on the world stage. Strange character, and I was surprised one night watching television and there he was, and, as they say, the rest was history.
This poem is optimism with a capital "T." Everything is perfectly said and written. If we could all live in such a way the world would be a much happier place. |
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| Reviewed by George Carroll |
5/17/2013 |
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No tiptoeing in this poem. Right on.
G |
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