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Beaches - and Dickinson

I The word, when said Makes some go dead The sound of dog (she) II Most beaches lead somewhere Some beaches lead nowhere Truth or dare (campuses Have grassy, waterless beaches) III Dickinson: words begin living "when it is said" (not dead) Emily knew of flight In Fight to write

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Lisa Ricci

Date: 11/9/2021 7:44:00 AM

Hello Anil - This is so very true of words make life when written and expressed and that everything comes alive. Thus may thoughts be expressed so life can be born. This is excellent. Truly. Have a beautiful and peaceful day. Remain safe always. Namaste Namaste Namaste (smile)

Anil Deo
Date: 11/9/2021 9:57:00 AM

Lisa, who will not thank the LORD for a friend like you and Joe DeMino, though we have met only VIRTUALLY here on PS. I appreciate you as one of my careful readers. shalom, shalom, shalom (healing hands, healed- hands, In Jesus' Hands and Mighty Name. amen and AMEIN

Joe Dimino

Date: 11/8/2021 4:12:00 AM

Wow! Indeep soulful and inspiring. Quite a write. Thank you for sharing. Much to think about. Bravo! A Favorite rating!

Anil Deo
Date: 11/8/2021 4:44:00 AM

O Joe, thanx much. Shalom, shalom & Moto Bene. I read comments that U and your Lady are retired. Glad - not from writing & Politics. U are needed, o so much. Anil Deo