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My heart is on the inside
But I sometimes wear it
On the outside of my sleeve
And then there’s the wrong side
Or the left side
And the right side
Looking on the dark side
Or the bright side
Being on the winning side
Not the losing side
Is the upside
Not the downside of life
Not to mention the blindside
When you fall in love
.
©DGA 10 February 2012 07:17
Adeeyoyo's Blog 
10/02/2012 at 7:43 am
I get the feeling there is something you are not sharing with us. 🙂
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10/02/2012 at 7:50 am
There is a little detail, Gran. Actually I’m not sure if it is little or big… 😦 / 🙂
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10/02/2012 at 8:44 am
Nice one, adeeyoyo. I think I can identify a little.
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10/02/2012 at 9:00 am
Glad you liked it, 2lips.
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10/02/2012 at 11:51 am
I detect a hint of intoxication here: the sweet wine of love. 😛 Or, from another point of view, should be describe it a sparkling diamond.
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10/02/2012 at 1:46 pm
You know the tortoise and the hare? Well…I’m the tortoise, careful and plodding, lol!
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10/02/2012 at 5:18 pm
But far better lookjing, I’m sure. 😀
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10/02/2012 at 5:48 pm
Maybe, but I also have a thick shell… 😆
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10/02/2012 at 5:42 pm
This reminds me of a song. Don’t recall who sang it:
Upside down, You turn me . . . Inside out, Round about
Enjoy the multi-sided sensations. 😀
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10/02/2012 at 5:49 pm
I have to put on the brakes, Nancy… I am being swept along too fast.
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10/02/2012 at 5:47 pm
Oh! Lovely Denise. Perhaps Sidey ought to see this.
What a variety of aspects you bring out.
Thank you
John
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10/02/2012 at 5:57 pm
Thank you so much, but you are being too kind, John. 🙂
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10/02/2012 at 6:17 pm
Sometimes, we’re undie-sided, when we get them in a bunch. Heeeheee..
We are all seeing a ‘sunnyside’ of you..Good luck and God bless.
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10/02/2012 at 7:08 pm
I am undecided as to whether you think I’m a fried egg, Jake, lol! Thanks but it’s still too soon, and God bless you too.
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11/02/2012 at 8:21 am
Please stop with the yolks already.
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10/02/2012 at 6:25 pm
Sounds like a heart inside the washin’ machine with eyes squeezed shut … wonderin’ how it will come out … and with who.
Blessings – Maxi
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10/02/2012 at 7:10 pm
I did say at the beginning that it was too soon and now I am slowing down to a c-r-a-w-l. I can’t help being cautious…
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10/02/2012 at 6:51 pm
Sounds like your heart is like the six sided Rubiks cube. So many combinations to consider, Adee. xx
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10/02/2012 at 7:17 pm
Oh no, AD. Definitely not many combinations and maybe none at all… ♥
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10/02/2012 at 7:58 pm
Fun!
Does being in love make one put on side? 🙂
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12/02/2012 at 7:14 am
Aha, the penny has dropped, Col! Hehehe! 😀
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10/02/2012 at 8:11 pm
Not sure I get you, Col…? Love can blindside one, i.e. Hit one on the blind side, or on the side where you are not looking. 😆
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10/02/2012 at 10:37 pm
Such a confusing business, this love: and beautifully summed up in your poem. It’s hard to know which side to look….
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11/02/2012 at 10:52 am
I have found out recently that it can be very confusing, Kate. It’s not straight forward at all…
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10/02/2012 at 10:42 pm
The only feeling that matters is the one inside of you. Enjoy the joy and happiness and giddiness of love! Love given is never wasted.
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11/02/2012 at 10:53 am
I agree, Jeannie, and hope that is indeed the case.
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11/02/2012 at 8:46 am
Well-penned.
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11/02/2012 at 10:59 am
Thank you, Shas, for your visit and comment. 🙂
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11/02/2012 at 4:14 pm
Your heart sounds very deep,my friend…
Nothing wrong with that!
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11/02/2012 at 4:32 pm
Oh, thank you, Hook. I’m glad it’s not a deformity, lol!
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11/02/2012 at 11:48 pm
Look at the bright side…
From Alfred Lord Tennyson’s poem In Memoriam:27, 1850:
I hold it true, whate’er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
‘Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.
Bless You
paul
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12/02/2012 at 7:16 am
Yip, I agree, he knew just what he was talking about, Paul! Bless you, my friend.
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13/02/2012 at 5:52 am
Wonderful and fun poem adeeyoyo 🙂 – love the playing with words.
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13/02/2012 at 8:52 am
Thanks, Gabe. I love playing with words now and then… 😆
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13/02/2012 at 10:24 am
The blidnside scares the bejisus out of me.
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13/02/2012 at 1:06 pm
We do walk around sometimes with our eyes ‘wide shut’, lol!
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14/02/2012 at 6:34 am
There are many different sides to love. I really like the image of wearing the heart outside on the sleeve – vulnerable yet strong. Very nice!
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14/02/2012 at 7:52 am
Thanks, Selma. Wearing one’s heart on one’s sleeve is really advertising, isn’t it… 😉
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