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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
In the dark of night we do not know what goes on behind those windows in the souls, hearts and minds of those we care about we do not know their true nature their true intent all of what is hidden may be revealed in time true feelings, true intent are they just games people play is there something else, a message to be relayed only time can say |
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Alison 
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Very intresting. Even when we can see in the windows, we don't really know what is going on. Alison |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
hello martiniat, I share a lot about this poem, uncertainty about messages otherpeople send everywhere, everyday, I can't be naive too, thanks for the clever and enjoyable write. yann |
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