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Paint A Picture of Chair

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Wandering into moonglow of years I recall Grandma's voice lilting With stories aged by time -- Musings fade now on cushions Till she rockabyes no more

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Date: 7/20/2024 3:24:00 PM
Congratulations to you dear Nette on your wonderful win. Cheers.
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Date: 7/19/2024 10:50:00 AM
Congratulations on your win. Well penned.
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Date: 7/19/2024 9:00:00 AM
Back to congratulate you on your top win, Nette!
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Date: 7/18/2024 8:15:00 AM
Congratulations on your win. You painted a lovely write. Have a great day writing away..................
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Date: 7/18/2024 5:22:00 AM
Congrats on your win Nette, Very nicely depicted
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Date: 7/17/2024 5:08:00 PM
The chair helps us to know they were there..a visual manifestation that enhances our grief and joy at remembering. You can hear her voice, and her stories. Congrats!
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Date: 7/17/2024 2:01:00 AM
This image and prompt bring memories of grannies. I love that we appreciate and miss them. Great one.
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Date: 7/16/2024 3:49:00 PM
Shhhh, yes. We had the same idea but you went with grandma. Was that a rocking chair? I thought it was a normal chair but I couldn't be sure. Picture one cries out for nostalgia.
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Date: 7/16/2024 8:41:00 AM
Dear Nette, Your poem brings forth so many memories and conversations with my grandmother. I am now a grandfather, and I hope to have that same wisdom for their lives. Thanks for the memories! - Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel
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Date: 7/16/2024 8:23:00 AM
Granny's wisdom, like the passage of time no longer with us.
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Date: 7/15/2024 9:31:00 PM
Precious are the memories of our parents and grandparents. When we see the things used by them, especially a rocking chair or armchair now lying vacant, we think of them. A great entry Nette.
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Date: 7/15/2024 7:37:00 PM
Beautiful thoughts of a grandmother so dear, Nanette. She would have loved your poetry, I'm sure of it poetess. Enjoyed! ~Anaya
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Date: 7/15/2024 7:32:00 PM
Such a poignant, lovely poem, Nette! Janice
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Date: 7/15/2024 6:55:00 PM
So precious those memories of grandma that cling to our hearts like the last ember of night thanks for sharing this Nette, warms my soul, :)
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