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| Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci |
5/17/2012 |
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This reminds me of summers in Warwick, Rhode Island. I can smell the salt air! Thanks!
Jane |
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| Reviewed by David Young |
4/3/2012 |
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| Spring alight the alteration, where the dance upon your words creating see shore soft sensation so stimulating. |
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| Reviewed by Christine Alwin |
4/1/2012 |
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| ...oh, how I love Seashells, Surf and Sun...Simply Stunning~ |
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| Reviewed by Connie Faust |
3/31/2012 |
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I can only imagine and experience the sensations vicariously through your words. Sounds wonderful!
Connie |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
3/31/2012 |
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| Sensational! As are most nature outings. |
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| Reviewed by Amber Moonstone |
3/30/2012 |
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I love your poem, makes me want to take a ride to the shore. I have a wonderful collection of seashells, I have also, written a poem with that title.
Yes succomb away!!
Peace, love and light,
Amber |
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| Reviewed by Lois Christensen |
3/30/2012 |
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| I succumb to these too, everytime at the shore. |
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
3/30/2012 |
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| Everytime I am at the shore I do succumb to same...e |
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| Reviewed by Ruan Burke |
3/30/2012 |
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I have always loved the sea and this set all my senses into overdrive - the smells, the sounds, even the texture and the saltiness of the air, all came to mind.
Wonderful! |
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| Reviewed by Richard King |
3/30/2012 |
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Somewhere south of St. Augustine someone sees Sir Budd's sensational sand, surf and sea sonata and succumbs to the scenic seashore saga.
Dick |
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