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July 12, 2010

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pamela

Julie this is a fun poem
I throughly enjoyed it!
Pamela

Nara Malone

You have to love dancing purple pancakes! :) Fun.

Larry

Nagged you? I'd like to hear about that what do you mean nagged You? I think it's beautiful.
I'm posted already the reason why I'm leaving another link is because I'd like to know how it nagged you smiles
I Never Liked Dreaming

Thanks for your reading and thanks for your comments.
Larry.


Julie Jordan Scott

Larry - sometimes poems become alive to me... well, most of the time, if they are any good they do... and some poems come alive after a few words are on the page. They say WRITE ME and BLOG ME and SPEAK ME ALOUD AT A PERFORMANCE to the point that I want to put my hands over my ears, like when my son repeats himself over and over again. Does that make sense?

swapna

i could imagine those blueberry pancakes...almost touching a purple shade....sweeping across an all white plate :) Nice one Julie!

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