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  1. Date: 11/28/2012 9:37:00 PM

    David, this poem makes me want to feel young again... and express every change in a different way this time... waiting for society, is never easy... xox~pd

  1. Date: 11/28/2012 9:15:00 PM

    We didn't have much money in our house and my parents could not afford a doll house, so I got a card board box and cut it out, and made myself a doll house with table and chairs made of cardboard, real curtains from left over fabric, thanks for the interesting write David, I agree, we need to get our children out more, skating swimming, nature walks, etc. sending you a hug, xx vie

  1. Date: 11/28/2012 10:59:00 AM

    wonderful write David, reminds me of a game i played once, i was pretending to be a priest giving my brother holy communion using a flat pebble, and he nearly choked on it, by did i get in trouble for that haha yes you are quite right we used our imagination a lot more back then, enjoyed your write, love Elizabeth xx