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Opium Moon

The stars welcome me with their mist. Summery, divine, by a waltzing moon, Lovingly, most appreciatively kissed. In the shadows of night, is my hope! Flying to heaven on silvered notes! *************** 7-7-2021

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Date: 7/8/2021 5:27:00 PM
Gentle like a kiss whispered against my cheek... love it. God bless you . Love, Gina
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 7/10/2021 8:47:00 AM
Wow, Gina, beautiful THANK YOU.
Date: 7/8/2021 1:28:00 PM
- What a wonderful poem, my friend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 7/8/2021 2:11:00 PM
Really! I am a child of the universe))))) You got that right,
Date: 7/8/2021 12:07:00 PM
Hellopanagiota, oh i like this romantic poem. I can see this image as i read this poem. Hugs xx
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 7/8/2021 3:56:00 PM
Hello panagiota I do see the image. Hugs xx
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 7/8/2021 2:10:00 PM
Good you see the image.
Date: 7/8/2021 2:53:00 AM
You are such a romantic. Try and separate poetry from romance -- can't be done. Wishing you lots of moons and music for waltzing. Ah!--Fred and Ginger.... Love it.
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 7/8/2021 2:09:00 PM
Prince de Mino...Fred and Ginger, you kill me, dude! I for sure am a romantic. Have had quite a life of romance plus theatre and belly dancing. I loveddoingImprov at 2nd City.Being an extra in two movies being on TV in SF! Winning Trophies in car rallies and even working with psychos in mental hospitals. I know a psycho when I meet one. I have radar for them.Others cannot get it, but I do.looney as jay birds they are and people do not know itt! Have a sense, you are a romantic as well! I must pay you a huge compliment, Joe. I get that you are real.not everyone is,nor ever will be. They are like wood. Glad I know someone not riding a unicorn! Hi to Ila! Love, Pangie

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