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Letters, notes, writing and tossed a side for no one to see, written in anger, written to dry the tears, written to remember, words on a paper as ones heart bleeds, words of love, happiness, of always and forever, poems of him, of her, to them, and no one, of a time, a place, a kiss, a soft touch, of no more, of never, poems of songs once sung, writes some don't want to show writings as such, I love to read poetry weather happy are sad, of love or hate of old are the new, in pain in anger of what we have and had, how it was then love just grew, in the words you can fill their soul, hear what they are saying, to know on paper what they show and why, keep on writing on just put the words together and let them fly. To those who write on this site a poems home and fillings known words we put together and the storms we weather are here and read to be kept dear.

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Date: 11/6/2008 7:06:00 PM
You write from the heart my friend, it shows when you read it, there's a passion in you, I hear what your saying, very well written. Thank you for your feedback, God Bless you, DF
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Date: 11/6/2008 3:53:00 PM
An excellent write. Yes, you must give vent to your feelings by writing and when you write you must share with people that understand and admire. In today's world when everyone has become a mechanical toy in the hands of wants and mostly lust, people are losing refinement and appreciation for aesthetics has evaporated. Still all is not lost. One can depend on Souper's aesthetic sense. Thanks for commenting on my Haiku Roses.
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Date: 11/6/2008 6:11:00 AM
aww this is so sweet, thanks for your feed back on my poem dearest mother, my mother left home when I was just 11 years old, I can only dream of what it would of been like to of had her around in the eyars i needed her the most, they say your mum is your best friend , I came to the Lord Jesus some years ago and he is my best friend now the one who never lets us down, if it wasn't for my faith i dread to think where I would be now, God bless you from diane
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Date: 11/5/2008 3:21:00 PM
I absolutly love this poem. . . Thank you for commenting on my poem. . .
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