Chums by hipps13

Bryce • (none) • posted on Jul 31, 2011

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An ear listens As words send Or talk aloud Truth can see After awhile stews Makes a think more Of what helps worth Cause it is there Uncertainty able But in control I am My emotions are there Those tend too much Can see the flaw float That the mind creates Whatever that stirs Mends with friends ©30 July 2011 LKS =============== Thank you so much warm hugs smile

Comments (15)

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peedy

12:44AM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Beautiful! Gorgeous colors. Corrie

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auntietk

12:48AM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Friends are the mirror Against which we polish ourselves And become better Than we were before.

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lyron

1:03AM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Great image!!

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stevey3d

1:51AM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Wonderful colour and effects Linda!

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KarmaSong

4:12AM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Superb light effects and reflections Linda!

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Bossie_Boots

4:37AM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Amazing work linda i love your words !!

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jophoto

12:24PM | Sun, 31 July 2011

I see the light pushing the dark aside...a good thing... Love the words and th eimage. I just took my granddaughters home...missing them already. Haha! I haven't cooked so many meals in a row in ages!

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pat40

2:02PM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Amazing work.

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vaggabondd

6:18PM | Sun, 31 July 2011

very nice work my friend :)

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wysiwig

6:40PM | Sun, 31 July 2011

A rainbow sky pushing against the gray. I'm rooting for the rainbow. Beautiful work, Linda.

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bmac62

10:15PM | Sun, 31 July 2011

Found this for fun. Title: Old Chums Author: James Whitcomb Riley "If I die first," my old chum paused to say, "Mind! not a whimper of regret:--instead, Laugh and be glad, as I shall.--Being dead, I shall not lodge so very far away But that our mirth shall mingle.--So, the day The word comes, joy with me." "I'll try," I said, Though, even speaking, sighed and shook my head And turned, with misted eyes. His roundelay Rang gaily on the stair; and then the door Opened and--closed. . . . Yet something of the clear, Hale hope, and force of wholesome faith he had Abided with me--strengthened more and more.-- Then--then they brought his broken body here: And I laughed--whisperingly--and we were glad.

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