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	<title>Thorned Roses Library</title>
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	<description>Emily Rose Babbles
Ummm, any easier way to keep the line breaks?  I mean other than manually adding them with the page content thing down there?</description>
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		<title>Dave said.....</title>
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		<description> Dave wisdom: 
  
He said: 
  
He would have the last laugh 
  
I would never amount to anything 
  
I brought this all on myself 
  
I was shit 
  
I needed to be knocked down a few pegs 
  
I would lose the house 
  
I couldn’t take care of Jamie on my own  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 02:40:57 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Indefensible</title>
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		<description> Do not defend me


I am indefensible


Defend the rock instead


the weed that breaks through it


Ask them what they think


tell them your secrets


The rock will bear your weight


the weed is obstinate 


relentless in its bond to this spot


I've not the mass


nor grown the roots


to tie me here


Do not defend me </description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 21:43:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Two </title>
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		<description> Tis something we know that others do not 
tween dawn and dusk still but the cricket  
cracked silences 
  
Lover lust lay heavily on you as you on me 
yet it lights upon me like your tongue 
upon my nipple 
  
Distraction driven lover will you survive 
me this us and will it matter beyond  
sweat soaked sheets 
  
Yes I promised to always love you 
but I never promised to stay love   ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 04:59:01 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Tall Good Looking Girl</title>
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		<description>My writing group suggested that my writing has a lush, seductive quality with rich images even when I do not intend any of that.  I was told there is even a warm, inviting tone in the way I read.  Now, that was said as a criticism, not a compliment.  I was challenged to write in plain language from an ordinary place.   Thing is.  I had remembered doing that for an entire period of my writing.  Ok, I'm babbling.  For what it's worth, here is one of them.  Sigh, I like lush.  I think it's purty.

PS.  Tis old and ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 14:10:28 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Velvet</title>
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		<description>    Velvet pillows and candle light
cannot soften the edges
of good buys or steal
your eyes as they slice
through skin  Halfing a heart
for you to step over   as you exit one step
closer to oblivion
a peace      For me to breathe
softly upon the candle  that shadowed us  creeping into each other
fanning the flame     Splashing hot wax   to dry cold
hard on soft plush   velvet
no one else will ever 

No,  how yielding
it once was. </description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 18:07:56 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>In Hope Of A Poem - A Fairy Tale </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8579-in-hope-of-a-poem-a-fairy-tale</link>
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		<description> P'Shaw - Edits are needed but time, and life at present does not allow.  Do you not hate it when you break your own rules?  Hmmm, contradicting yourself is so very, berry</description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 10:09:35 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Victim</title>
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		<description>   Suicide comes in whispers  giving up   your soul your cell     fishness thinking      that you have a right  to right or fair unable   to fair the weather     of war tore torn  in pieces knowing     you are not  cannot be anything  worth earth or sand     nor snow  melted down  to the victim     Why breathe?    </description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 03:22:34 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Karma</title>
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		<description>  Do not attempt to fill this vessel 
with paper roses
they will not last a moment 
the torrid weather here

The water you bear will cry silver tears 
through tiny fissures only to be lost
in these ageless sands
bring good earth and seed or nothing at all

It is content to hear the wind whistle 
through its open emptiness
to stand still and sing
along to to the song of the changing times </description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 00:32:14 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Emotional Arrest</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5379-emotional-arrest</link>
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		<description> Old stuff</description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2007 10:03:02 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Werewolf Moments</title>
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		<description>Cliche' - I know.  I dug for imagery here, started with the prompt, which is the title, a discussion, a line that played in my head. 

Cliche' playing upon cliche', but I kind of like it</description>
		<dc:creator>EmilyRose</dc:creator>
		<category>Thorned Roses Library</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 20:12:31 GMT</pubDate>
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