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Date: 12/27/2020 4:44:00 AM
BIG poem for a woman whose surname is Little. I knew a Julie Little in Sydney many years ago. Profound poem Julie Little. Let it not be your last. Love's a f'er sometimes isn't it? This one added to my favourites.
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Date: 12/18/2020 1:27:00 PM
Amazing writing Julie, great imagery and love your rhyme too. This is certainly not your last one I hope, you show real promise, I see you're new to PS, hope you're enjoying it here and wish you a very warm welcome, take care from Scotland, Gordon
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