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		<title>Midnight Revelations of Real love  </title>
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		<description>In the latest hour of the nightI sitAnd watch you sleep

Stroke your chubby cheekNo silly grinOr cranky pout

Just the innocenceAlong with the occasional sigh

And ten little piggiesPeaking out from underYour favourite blanket

And in this exact momentI understand life</description>
		<dc:creator> Ruth Elliott</dc:creator>
		<category>Old Poetry from DMV</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 21:22:16 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Lines Around an Aged Mouth- a Villanelle  </title>
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		<description>Silence resonates between the faded linesEverywhere light-hearted laughter once grewShadows dance amongst sinister designs

Empty words churn inside guarded confinesWhen lies become truths in a world askewSilence resonates between the faded lines

With eyelids closed I never saw the signsExpectations long denied cannot pursueShadows dance amongst sinister designs

Old Betrayals savage pain underminesAn attempt to live life and love anewSilence resonates between the faded lines

The past seeps and with the present combinesInsidious intents that love's fables construeShadows dance amongst sinister designs

Broken vows stretch across withered vinesWhere now faith has bid its final adieuSilence resonates between the faded linesShadows ... more  </description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 15:29:25 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Emotional Rollercoaster   </title>
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		<description>In the subtle rolling of the wavesI stare into a vacant skyUnmarked emotions shallow gravesI sit here and wonder just exactly whyTwisted truths where innocence depravesJaded dreams can spiral before they dieAnd the sinner's sins that dare not betray</description>
		<dc:creator>Shannon McEwen</dc:creator>
		<category>Old Poetry from DMV</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 04:33:43 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Communication Skills 101   </title>
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		<description>Reluctance to go to workWrapped in green terry cloth

I sit at the edge of the bedAnd watch you sleep

A kiss to a warm earlobe223I'm glad you're mine224

A sleepy mumble223Your fly is down?224

A giggle before a reply223I'm not wearing any pants224

It's astonishing how your eyesOpen with instant interest</description>
		<dc:creator>Shannon McEwen</dc:creator>
		<category>Old Poetry from DMV</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 04:28:32 GMT</pubDate>
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