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You are that foreign language,I can never read,and never understand, yet, i need to listen,i need to learn,i need to hear,i need to make you part of my word,the dictionary of my life,my love,my home,the a to z man of my world. Charma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 3/30/2013 6:03:00 AM
Some interesting thoughts here. I like the dictionary part. As well as what the title poses in relation to my own life. It would give me great joy to be such a person as the one described.
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Date: 3/17/2010 8:52:00 PM
What wonderful words .. u have such charm and loveliness when u write and always on point too.. the dictionary of my life .. beautiful line and maybe I should invest in your dictionary for luv.. as mine is not doing so well these past few days...luv.. Linda-Marie..
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Date: 3/17/2010 7:33:00 PM
Powerful poem Charmaine...it seems as though life has reignited in you...love it seems has returned to you ! james
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Date: 3/17/2010 12:50:00 PM
Men all seem like "foreign languages" to me, Charma. Very insightful poem that gave me a chuckle. Don't know what Ruben had to say below, but I bet it's funny! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 3/17/2010 9:03:00 AM
You posted with this a well written image, Charma! Sometimes it is hard to speak the same language or to understand! Thank you for your comments...Gert
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