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| Reviewed by Victor Jensen |
4/6/2011 |
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| But there are golden memories worth more than rings. |
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| Reviewed by Bonnie Torrente |
12/10/2003 |
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Sounds like John is in a black mood. Still, a good write.
Bonnie |
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| Reviewed by Claywoman |
12/8/2003 |
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| Yes there is John, in the faces of children, your family, and in the world around you and the animals within...There is a golden ring for every breath we take and every flower we smell... |
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| Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie |
12/8/2003 |
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I understand all to well, especially this morning, excellently expressed John,
Reindeer |
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