
First Passion
Do you remember
those nights we were transported
by the music we made?
It was a symphony
that resonates through my life
even now.
Reverberating, deep and full
in my memory.
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2018/08/22/rdp-83-remember/
https://fivedotoh.com/2018/08/22/fowc-with-fandango-resonate/
https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2018/08/22/symphony/
https://dailyaddictions542855004.wordpress.com/2018/08/19/daily-addictions-2018-week-33/transport
While reading this, I got reminded of a part in the movie “The Notebook” for some reason.
Really loved this one. :’)
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Ah, the memories, probably.
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Sweet
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Many of us will have had the good fortune to identify with this excellent piece
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;o)
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Oh Judy! My first passion, I cannot forget it. Just nine years old, and I haven’t seen her since 1951! But I made up for it with four wives (all killed or died on me) and a fifth determined to outlast me. It’s just that I love loving people; is that an addiction, a hobby or just being one of the nicest people you could know? xx 🙂 Anton
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All three.
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HELP!! 🙂
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