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February 20, 2011



Julie, so beautiful. I have a notebook just like yours right next to me. It's like a security blanket. And there my poetry takes form...and so much more. It is like home.


ah, yes, my notebook is my home, too! clever and truthy.


ah the pleasure of being home -- of creating home with thoughts and emotions.


Love the idea of your home being among the lines!



A good reminder.. for me too, a home within the lines..
It's why we're here, I guess.


love this,

my writing is the place where I feel most comfortable with.
smart take on the theme.
well done.



beautiful one, a one completely different from others.


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