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    <title>FriendFinder Blogs: you did step in it</title>
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    <description>[COLOR silver][B] [font face=Kristen ITC] Prospecti on the possible contamination of myself on other bloggers. All works herein are copyrighted and sole ownership belongs to the author. [/font][/COLOR][/B][COLOR darkblue][/COLOR][B][/B]</description><item>
      <title>in case of emergency</title>
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      <description>who to contact in case of an emergencyshould I cease to breatheand not attend to peril.I have left that fieldjust a pen's lick awayfrom numbers and namesthat come to mind.each form it's the same -paus</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 19:31:50 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Tell me what it really means?</title>
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      <description>To you - what is the definition and/or etymology of the word dork? My secret source says it means something that I can't BELIEVE. So I am asking you.What does it really mean?</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 12:59:52 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Solitary Un-regret (revision)</title>
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      <description>I am suddenly not afraid of growing oldalone. Each time is the lastand I do not mind to see you smileor look into the crook of your eyesas they wander into mine.There are years to threadand walk in s</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 23:32:48 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>"The Almost Moon"</title>
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      <description>"Judging Natalie as my mother had judged me was, I felt like telling her son, just my ass-backward way of showing love. I'd spent my life trying to translate that language, and now I realized I had c</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 09:00:40 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Brother</title>
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      <description>(reprinted upon request for you Leeessa Beeesa)*Brother*Your garden wasremarkable and free from pestseveryone saidI ate the artichoke paste and even thenthe teen-aged textureof your handforged my tast</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 17:10:00 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>confused</title>
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      <description>OK, I'm not sure and I really don't care much, but how did someone with only 7 votes win the silly captions contest? They posted all three captions in the same comment, as did I and I got 16 votes.Hu</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 16:25:25 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>mygotyerback</title>
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      <description>Off to visit the folks in Florida for a week...so now that I'm back bloggingI'm just gonna leave again.But I'm back.Really.I meanI'll be right back.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 15:00:18 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Yep, I went there.</title>
      <link>http://friendfinder.com/blog/9865/post_99508.html?pid=p9814</link>
      <description> "The strongest memory is weaker than the palest ink." Chinese Proverb, reprinted in Inkspell by Cornelia Funk, The Chicken House, 2005.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 07:10:51 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Sleeve-less</title>
      <link>http://friendfinder.com/blog/9865/post_99404.html?pid=p9814</link>
      <description>My sleeve it tired, so I think I'll take my brand-spanking new pair of blue jeans out for a twirl tonight. That way I can leave my sleeve at home and wander heartlessly through the murky masses. Wel</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jul 2008 18:33:58 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>I can</title>
      <link>http://friendfinder.com/blog/9865/post_99285.html?pid=p9814</link>
      <description>Actually entered the silly photo caption thingie contest. Time to Caption These Silly Snapshots!I'm kinda proud of myself. Right now I'm waaaay at the end of the list, so maybe you'd like to check i</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 11:42:53 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>So who is gonna do it with me?</title>
      <link>http://friendfinder.com/blog/9865/post_99269.html?pid=p9814</link>
      <description>Quit smoking, that is...(you naughty!)Sign up here. No promises,just the desire to try.I'm starting right now.I'll let you know...I feel like crap, had pneumonialast fall and can feel thatsame ole co</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 08:49:23 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Flashing only</title>
      <link>http://friendfinder.com/blog/9865/post_99218.html?pid=p9814</link>
      <description>Death takes to the restless soullike smoke to the lung,the careless cling to the long last night.It is sinew etchedin the deep killian light flashing onlyfor the breathless few.Words are bedfellow mag</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 20:30:36 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>An obstacle</title>
      <link>http://friendfinder.com/blog/9865/post_99176.html?pid=p9814</link>
      <description>I remember the ground of women that long day ago that planted the tree. It seemed pointless reverie, our task to fill what men had cleared. We sunk our arms dirt-deep and plied the earth, fingers ne</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 07:06:31 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Away</title>
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      <description>AwayYou must keepthis grief by your side,keep ithiddenlike a clinging handdesperate to unfold.It will wanderin its solitary skin,drawn back only by deprivation,a matter timedby the numberof your tears</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 09:17:31 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Kitties</title>
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      <description>I have two kittiestheir names are both cool.There's Inty and Elmo -they surely don't like the pool.Inty is very cute and weirdElmo is shy sometimesbut the strangest thing of all -Inty likes Jamie's be</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 18:02:17 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>*</title>
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      <description>Death becomes youlike sleeping ringlets,hidden layersin the silken midst.</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 18:29:59 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Iris</title>
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      <description>It is not too late to say goodbyeto the iris of the night.The precepts she holdsare like agate, chalcedony,milky, fibrous light.First wishes starlike a clouded quest.The sky -nebulousand without rest.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 18:39:17 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>What was the problem?</title>
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      <description>There is a story here to tell but it is not mine and it would be unkind, but it's how I hold my head now, in the way I walk that takes me to a better place far from the perception of my mistakes. Mov</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 13:15:07 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Muse</title>
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      <description>This body is not in perigeeor any close proximity.It vaults in luxury,greens muted nowand riddled by the castand hush of dusk.The wise will turn in leveled earthand mood begetarena.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 19:32:57 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Ten Feet</title>
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      <description>She stood with the bandand in backward glances spannedthe ten feet of frequency between them.Leather-jacket clad with hands pocket-deephe stood backstraight against the barand looked beyond her.Ten fe</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 14:25:07 -0800</pubDate>
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