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HOLD US TIGHT

HOLD US TIGHT

                                        Heart and mind can be enemies
                            ‘’one holds the key, the other guards the door’’
                                      together they keep life’s mysteries
                                               but lose the precious gift 
                                                 if apart they are torn.

                                                       

 

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Linda Lank

WELL WRITTEN LINDA KEEP WRITING I JUST WROTE TWO NEW POEMS IF YOU FIND TIME TAKE A LOOK THANKS LINDA.

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Bernadete van d...

Yes, I've read it Linda and I like the fact you treasure your age. There is a lot of beauty in aging. As I said on my poem Threads of Time, in your wrinkles I
seen no wrinkles, only beauty hidden away. 

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sparrowsong

Hello Linda...

We should be thankful for true crime shows...

Otherwise, could you imagine how mushy and gushy we would probably be?

Maybe, it's just what I nerd to stay balanced...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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Bernadete van d...

Hi Sparrowsong, how are you doing? This is not Linda, it’s Bernadete. Good to hear from you, Cheers. 

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Neville

Pure and simple, just like my good self .. 

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