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| Reviewed by Michael Guy |
3/17/2010 |
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| There's nothing like it when 'she'visits! (i think of mine as female gender: lonely i guess)- " a thousand moons is a lotta poetic light! |
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| Reviewed by Annabel Sheila |
3/10/2010 |
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Wonderful write, Paul! Glad you muse is nagging at you.
Anna |
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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
2/14/2010 |
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| Smooth and classy as an oriental silk or a sloop on the South China Seas. The image is just right for the clean lines and crystal clarity of the precision of your interleaved thoughts. Smoochy, definitely! :)) xx |
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| Reviewed by Andy Turner |
2/13/2010 |
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| Tinks will love this. |
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| Reviewed by richard cederberg |
2/12/2010 |
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Sweet!
That key can be troublesome at times.
Coming and going at will, tantalizing, seducing,
and then running for the woods and leaving you with nada.
Yes ... my muse is beautiful too, but fickle as a pickle.
Blessings brother
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| Reviewed by L. Figgins |
2/12/2010 |
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A beauty aged like wine, Paul. Thrill to see you here...
Blessings...Lin |
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| Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic |
2/12/2010 |
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I will sail before a thousand moons
to seek the key
I hear Paul..I HEAR YOU!!!
Yup just a couple of more moons to go..and WE'RE there!!!!! YAY!!!
V |
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