The wonderful Annie Proulx owns these boys, but they have taken up residence in my heart. I have been tinkering around with a few words based on their THING. As this is my first original entry, I welcome comments - but please be gentle with me
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Thanks once again, Kelly
Paula x
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His heart was bursting with things unsaid
When words wouldn't come and he mumbled and stalled
He finally knew, what he'd known along,
Too late, he knew what this thing was called.
Now you've posted once, there's no excuse not to post again:)
Just lovely;)
Hugs
Joanne XXX
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Hugs to you
Paula x
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Best Wishes
Paula x
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Oh yes, by the time he realized what that thing is, it was indeed too late. He was already gone.
Awwww, the descriptions of early love. Very well done, Paula; I thoroughly enjoyed.
Congratulations and just write when something comes to you. It's not something to feel pressured about but is something to do for fun. Then, sometimes before you know it, you're obssessed. Like me!
lol
xx
Mary
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Thank so much for your comments.
Paula x
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I was honoured that you read my little effort in my journal. It is true that BBM was all about beauty and sadness - but also about everlasting love, and I think that is why it has such a strong and lasting hold on us.
Love Paula
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