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Romanticism

When I am old I want You by my side walking In the forrest in the early Morning breeze. Hand in mine, Still loving each other.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 9/21/2009 12:53:00 PM
Hope you enjoy many more morning breezes. Thanks you for your kind words. Yours Matthew Anish
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Date: 9/18/2009 5:07:00 PM
what a beautful dream...blesses those who survive to live it--beautiful write--Charma
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Date: 9/18/2009 4:18:00 PM
Beautiful tender poem Doris>>James
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Date: 9/17/2009 12:55:00 PM
what a lovely thought. sometimes you can tell if the right person will still be around after that much time, since tragically 50% of marriages don't give people this opportunity. I feel I've found mine with my fiancee. I'm hoping you did to.
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Date: 9/16/2009 10:23:00 AM
there is something magical about a long lasting marriage.....very romantic!!!!!!!
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Date: 9/16/2009 9:00:00 AM
That is what love should be..... loving for always and always, through the years...what a lovely poem! Carrie
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Date: 9/16/2009 1:40:00 AM
A forest walk is romantic Doris, my mind lives in the forest...Raul
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Date: 9/16/2009 12:16:00 AM
Tender heartfelt poetry Doris.Thanks for your welcome comments today Rgds Brian
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Date: 9/15/2009 9:54:00 PM
this is full of deep emotion and more,,blessings..Cecil
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Date: 9/15/2009 5:18:00 PM
Very Beautiful... and True of All True Lovers... MoonBee
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Date: 9/15/2009 4:45:00 PM
a lady can dream can't she??
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Date: 9/15/2009 3:42:00 PM
"Still loving each other?" boy, do you need some tip's from your mother. jhl
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Date: 9/15/2009 3:04:00 PM
I hope that it happens. Wish you the best. Keep writing. Mom
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