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some day I'll fall from this sad/happy world and never climb on back and I'll not see the red gold sun that melts into the sea pushing the clouds to the sky and I'll not hear the wind again that swishes into trees and whispers in my ear or feel the warm sand in my toes as each new day is born in joy and tints the sea and sky some day I'll fall, but not today
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
8/21/2007 |
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We all must fall, Gloria. This is a timely reminder. Perhaps, after the "fall" there are more wonders to experience. Thank you. Love and peace to you,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by x x (Reader) |
7/12/2007 |
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| Gloria, these are beautiful things that might be missed unless there is something even more beautiful that awaits us after the fall. :-)Blessings and Peace to you. |
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| Reviewed by Michael LaSalle |
5/24/2007 |
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| Wow, i am simply amazed by the depth at which you write, also your passionate display of emotions is masterfully rendered, its refreshing poetry, truly, mike |
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