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6/3/2008 10:06 pm |
Nice. Good to see you again, hope life is well with you. Take care. 
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6/3/2008 11:04 pm |
I love this James. It is so lovely. I can totally relate with the thought of being the Seeker at night. How is Joanie doing? Feel the passion, walk in peace, live in love....Ari 
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6/4/2008 5:52 am |
I like it! Life loves me. I am living happily ever after.
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 6/4/2008 7:19 am |
nice one James! once an oldhoglover, always an oldhoglover!
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6/4/2008 11:48 am |
nice James  All I really need is love, but a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt
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6/4/2008 2:26 pm |
 Hi James - sorry but I think I'm just too tired to grasp this tonight. I'll have to come back. Hugs to you
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6/4/2008 4:03 pm |
Keep love in your heart ! SL
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6/5/2008 6:17 pm |
Sir - As U and all here must no by now... I am no poet my interpretation is probably all wrong but it sure can relate to a night out on the town when I fumble to find the key hole b/c I never leave my porch light on unless I'm inside expecting someone to come. Here's to you good buddy! I sure hope that you are doing well! Peace,lisa. Make luv & war will be extinct! Stop the hate!
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6/5/2008 9:58 pm |
That really stimulates some adrenaline. Nice poem James. Thought I'd stop by to salute you
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6/7/2008 10:47 am |
The saying goings "Seek and Ye shall find" This is lovely, James. *HUGS* Perfection Isn't Sexy
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6/10/2008 5:34 am |
Seeker: fumbling .... fumbling ... fumbling under the blanket ... She: what are you doing? Seeker: where is it? She: it's all where it was before  Seekers: but I can't find it  She: it's all here dear (guiding his searching hand) Seeker: no dear, it's long and hard She: oh dear .... you haven't lost it have you? Seeker: it was here 5 minutes ago  She: you mean it shriveled away Seeker: nono, how can it shrivel away it has buttons all over it's face ... ohhh .... there it is ..... but it's so soft now .... ooops wrong button .... I need more light to find ... that darn remote control again  Got a bit sidetracked here dear Very nice poem  As always It's nice to be insane when No one is looking
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