Sunday, February 1, 2009

A Love Story Comments

Rating: 5.0

I was plucking wild berries
when he first saw me
I noticed him watching
from the far tall tree
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Niharika Singh
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Mark R Slaughter 02 February 2009

Very sad and poignant - represents a parallel with those who go to war. 10 Mark

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Ency Bearis 01 February 2009

so sad..it happened that way..beautiful and poignant poem..well narrated..10

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