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| Reviewed by William Bonilla |
11/24/2005 |
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TRUE FRIENDS LAST A LIFE TIME
ENJOYED THIS POSTING
WILLIAM ....... LOVE & PIEACE
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
11/22/2005 |
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| memories of friendship never fade ... they fill us with the colors of harmony ... excellent poem ... |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
11/22/2005 |
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Perfect poem about what it was once like and the progress that has and continues to be made.
Felix |
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| Reviewed by E T Waldron |
11/22/2005 |
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Janet this is fantastic! It brought back memories of a similar friendship I had, but Hope (her name) Didn't die we moved to another town, and lost touch. I'll never forget her though. Thanks for sharing, you do this personal relationship poetry so well Janet.I wish I could;-)!
Love,
Eileen |
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| Reviewed by Pamela Kimmell |
11/22/2005 |
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| I think that she would be happy with the changes...no doubt she smiles down on her childhood friend and knows that because of people with hearts as big as yours, things indeed HAVE changed. |
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| Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine |
11/22/2005 |
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| Explicit about the illicit. Excellent write. R |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader) |
11/22/2005 |
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| I have to concur with Dawn about Rita has seen the progress this country has made in relationship racial makeup of America, I, for one, think that she approves. |
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| Reviewed by Dawn Richerson |
11/22/2005 |
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| what a unique and emotionally powerful poem about segregation / integration, Janet. I'd like to think all the Ritas see the changes and somehow spark our hearts to effect the ones that remain unfulfilled. Dawn |
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