Monday, May 3, 2010

Reflections Comments

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Times when i use to be happy.
Times that use to be fun.
Now that times have changed there are none.
Thinking about times, when there were always good days.
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Reflecting on good times... memories of better days... If only we could turn back time to escape the bad times. Expressed well in your poem. You might relate to my poem Sweet Escape

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