Comments on: Scratching Mahogany http://publicliterature.org/2008/10/16/scratching-mahogany/ Only the finest in online classics Fri, 11 May 2012 01:26:22 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2 By: dawn_wilson http://publicliterature.org/2008/10/16/scratching-mahogany/#comment-341 dawn_wilson Thu, 06 Nov 2008 11:41:00 +0000 http://publicliterature.org/?p=422#comment-341 You have written this perfectly...there is nothing left for me to say! You have written this perfectly…there is nothing left for me to say!

]]> By: olga preston http://publicliterature.org/2008/10/16/scratching-mahogany/#comment-340 olga preston Fri, 24 Oct 2008 22:07:32 +0000 http://publicliterature.org/?p=422#comment-340 Impressive and amusing in a kind of twisted way. This captures that father son thing.. Impressive and amusing in a kind of twisted way. This captures that father son thing..

]]> By: Poppleton Road Guy http://publicliterature.org/2008/10/16/scratching-mahogany/#comment-339 Poppleton Road Guy Sat, 18 Oct 2008 17:41:32 +0000 http://publicliterature.org/?p=422#comment-339 Wyn This is an excellent piece of writing that I enjoyed reading but could never dare to analayze. You must not spend another second working, writing is a gift that you possess and must pursue. So sit down, listen and do nothing. XX Wyn
This is an excellent piece of writing that I enjoyed reading but could never dare to analayze.
You must not spend another second working, writing is a gift that you possess and must pursue.
So sit down, listen and do nothing.

XX

]]> By: marge_fulton http://publicliterature.org/2008/10/16/scratching-mahogany/#comment-338 marge_fulton Sat, 18 Oct 2008 00:03:46 +0000 http://publicliterature.org/?p=422#comment-338 Scratches and coffee rings merging with the emotional scars of an old man. Well done! There is a bottom to this well called life, you say. I leave to go to Florida for my parents' birthdays soon. This story will curl up in the corner of my mind like an old cat on the sofa. Thanks! Scratches and coffee rings merging with the emotional scars of an old man. Well done! There is a bottom to this well called life, you say. I leave to go to Florida for my parents’ birthdays soon. This story will curl up in the corner of my mind like an old cat on the sofa. Thanks!

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