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Interesting take on that poem.
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Thanks for reading!
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You’re Welcome
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I’m reading and I’m loving.
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Thank you so much!
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lost in the gap of then and time … intriguing and suggestive
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Yes. It’s that’s indefinable space between our past and the future. Of course, there’s more to that line for me but that is at the crux of it. 😀
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Beautiful! It’s almost like you’re talking directly to me.
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You have just paid me the highest compliment. Seriously, thank you so much! That’s the kind of thing I aspire to… to make the reader feel like I’m talking to them personally! 😀
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Excellent Tony.
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Thank you, Mr Renney, sir.
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You sound like me
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Aw, thanks for reading, Andy. I really appreciate it! 😀
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Ah that gap of then and time … it gets bigger then the bugger closes.
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It absolutely does. Kind of alarming to contemplate really! 😮
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Contemplate … I’m living it … says the old fart in the UK
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I’m kinda worried that I’m living it too. I try to kid myself that I’m not, but… 😛
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It’s something I’ve just started to write about … how finite the good years you have left are … I’m a few decades on from you … a six word thing I wrote a while ago holds true … when in the wrong place leave.
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Damn. There’s something in that, and it’s a lesson I have to keep relearning, truth be told.
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Powerful and sensitive.
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Thank you, Rae. This is one of my personal favourites because it seemed to come to me fully formed, which is something that rarely happens when I’m writing poetry. 🙂
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You cannot hold on
To someone who has moved on
You will come apart
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Wise words, Carol, and you’re absolutely right. 🙂
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Excellent writing and truth here!
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I really appreciate that. Thank you so much! 😀
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