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	<description>Pieces Of Me</description>
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		<title>Your Words</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 02:24:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I write the beginnings of poems in my head all the time, and sometimes I even doodle them down on pieces of paper. Often, I just forget them. This one has been unwritten for a long time..
Originally I began to write it as if it were my words, but now, I prefer them to be [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Wise decision?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 04:49:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Happiness is just a game
Just an emotion of chance
A habitual tease to many of us
The rare few lucky to have it last
It teeters in your psychi
On the edge of elation and pain
It baits the most defensive nature
With no promise of euphoria gained
The risk is allowing this joy
with knowing that it comes with hurt
The secret is [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Blue</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2003 00:16:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She knew before the strip had turned blue. She had known since the night conception. She could feel the tiny life growing deep within her, part of her, and she also knew it could never be. Before any words were uttered the tiny being was doomed.

Krista threw the pregnancy test across the bed as the [...]]]></description>
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