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To answer your question, Yes, it is most difficult to accept compliments. Condolences seem much easier, for I must walk around in a shroud. Am I more worthy of sadness? Perhaps, less accepting of the joy, unless it is against my cheek trailing the nape of my soul where kiss is never lost. Empty the forgotten, my basket for gathering, Kiss is always in season. Raine Les 1/3/2010 |
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I remember when ... she died awhile ago ...
This is wonderful! |
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beautiful
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I remember when ... she died awhile ago ... This is wonderful! I am so enjoying, seeing you.. |
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beautiful a beautiful way to spend a day, sharing with you.. |
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In this still, eyes closed tight.
darkness embraces my fight. Silence, devoted might. presence into night. A very nice write sadie.. |
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In this still, eyes closed tight. darkness embraces my fight. Silence, devoted might. presence into night. A very nice write sadie.. Thank you, Terry..you have a way about you.. |
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