Tequilia_Sunrise
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since 2003-02-19
Posts 612
Lochalsh, Ontario, Canada
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2003-08-13
03:14 PM
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I don't seem to recognize that lady in my mirror. I may have seen her in her youth, but I've got a sneaking fear. She kinda looks like a relative, perhaps on the side of my father. But the closer I get and the harder I look, Oh, no! My gosh! I'm my mother!
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Amanda Seymour
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SPIRIT
Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745
California Desert
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2003-08-13
04:23 PM
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Boy!!!!! I sure can relate to this, I see my grandma every time I am brave enough to stop infront of a mirror. Good one.
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Tequilia_Sunrise
Senior Member
since 2003-02-19
Posts 612
Lochalsh, Ontario, Canada
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2004-07-05
02:50 AM
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thankx everyone for your lovely comments
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Marge Tindal
Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384
Florida's Foreverly Shores
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2004-07-05
07:58 AM
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Amanda~ I enjoyed the playful 'truths' in this~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, the spirit rejoices over what it has left. - Sufi epigram <))><
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Joyce Johnson
Member Rara Avis
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912
Washington State
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2004-07-05
10:56 AM
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So very, very true. Love, Joyce
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midnightblues
Senior Member
since 2000-07-01
Posts 1597
Singapore
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2004-07-05
12:20 PM
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Dear Amanda,
this is so sweet!
love MiCheLLeIf there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues
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passing shadows
Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577
displaced
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2004-07-06
02:40 AM
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spooky at first, yeah
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PatAngel
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since 2004-04-05
Posts 451
California
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2004-07-06
09:10 PM
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Amanda,
A delightful poem! Quite true, even with the passing years I see more of my own mother as I look into the mirror.
Patricia'When you find a dream within your heart, don't ever let it go. For dreams are the tiny seeds from which tomorrow grows.'
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