Wednesday, April 14, 2010

I forgot how poetic life can be

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  1. oh i do adore the title of this post <3

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  2. ... and surprisingly charming and bittersweet it can as well :) Also, I gave you a Socialite Crown Award. Have a groovy day :)

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  3. It's for me to forget. Forget the memories that haunt me 'till this day. It's hard to let go. It's hard. (Nothing to do with this. But I do love it ♥)

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  4. Love these pretty words..
    great post! :)
    vicki xo

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  5. such a beautiful poem!


    XOXO, BECCA
    http://fashion-train.blogspot.com

    p.s don't forget to enter the prada giveaway on my blog! x

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  6. lovely poem, brilliant title to a post - definitely a phrase that rings true in my ears! lovely blog :) xxx

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  7. ahh, yes. poetry is therapy to me. i can be in the darkest abyss, and reading poetry about the everyday things just makes even the pain beautiful. Just wanted to check in with you and let you know that I've been thinking of you. I've been utterly swamped with my girls' school, which is why I'm out-of-touch, but always here. Hugs.

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