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the only other thing to say is that a poem can be read in a multitude of lights, each one giving it's own spin on it. and June dear, you'd ...

not a nerd really, and yeah, that's part of the point, I think It is a perfectly legit answer, whatever your age

thanks June for the review... and I think I will take this time to clarify some things for you and the other readers, go ahead and check the grammar/ punctuation, ...

you know, I love that this touched so many people, but I have to say, I was not talking about God, (not me, the other one) either way, I wasnt ...

Okay, I have to say, that the hidden meaning is that of the darkness within each of us, we all have our inner demons, our grim fate, our darkest dreams ...

thank you all, for your support, I found your reviews most helpful, might I point out, princess, that I never claimed the statues were stone, it might have been iplied, ...

well, honestly, I could be one of those people, but I'm not, not in this case, but I will refrain from saying what exactly this is about, until I see ...

thanks both of you, anyone else wanna critique it? peace, God

thank you, thank you all, I am glad that it meant so much to so many people, regardless of thats what I intended it to mean in the first place ...

totally a cliche poem, unless you actually sense whats going on underneath. can any of you guess that? *mischevious smirk* Peace, God.

you picked up perfectly on this, I have to say, yes, these are thoughts I had on certain sunjects, and yes, the last part was very specifically meant to say ...

ooh, thanks for the review, I found it most helpful, anyhow, anyone else want to comment? really? no one? well hell, Peace, God

thank you, thank you, especially all of you who seem quite lost here, it's okay, we are all lost in the woods, I like it that way, and I am ...

thank you June, your review, while I will not totall ignore it, I will probably disregard the bulk of it, minus a few things I genuinly agreed with, thank you, ...

Time. the unanswerable question, time doesnt exist, I say, so on to you poem, shall we, I quite agree with her, you need to split up those line or something, ...