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  <title>this one goes out to the one i love</title>
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  <description>please coffee?&lt;br /&gt;maybe the universe will do us a favor&lt;br /&gt;we could meet halfway across the country&lt;br /&gt;in a small&lt;br /&gt;old&lt;br /&gt;diner&lt;br /&gt;with pink lace curtains&lt;br /&gt;and sit all afternoon&lt;br /&gt;and watch cars drive by&lt;br /&gt;through the desert&lt;br /&gt;going somewhere. probably our cities.&lt;br /&gt;and we can just sit there and the old lady who owns the place &lt;br /&gt;can come by and refill our mugs&lt;br /&gt;that she&apos;s been serving out of since 1965&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we do this, please?</description>
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  <title>haiku!</title>
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  <description>Love? or is this a &lt;br /&gt;frozen lake, me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;hands buried in snow.</description>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot; face=&quot;garamond&quot;&gt;Pale sunlight,    pale the wall.&lt;br /&gt;   Love moves away. The light changes.&lt;br /&gt;   I need more grace than I thought.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot; face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot; face=&quot;garamond&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;en-us&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 18:41:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>eight things.</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; good thing about last night: snow&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt; good things, really: snowflakes on my eyelashes and snowballs in the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three&lt;/strong&gt; drinks too many:&amp;nbsp; anonymous wine, holiday ale #1, holiday ale #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;four&lt;/strong&gt; o&apos;clock in the morning: home. on the bathroom floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;five&lt;/strong&gt; cigarettes/five sets of lungs: that was the wrong thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;six&lt;/strong&gt; people: who don&apos;t belong but pretend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seven&lt;/strong&gt; times: i think i embarrassed myself.&amp;nbsp; (probably more.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eight&lt;/strong&gt;: blocks out of the way to walk me home.&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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