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		<link>http://meko.wordpress.com/2006/11/13/67/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 21:22:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ check it out.   It&#8217;s my new blog.  Amazing features.
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 16:33:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Her toes said, &#8220;You don&#8217;t want to do this,&#8221; as they let the water trickle through them.  Chills sprinted up her spin.
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 22:20:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was dark.  But not too dark.  The sky was clear and the trees were naked, letting the glow of the moon cast their shadows on the street.  There was gravel being crushed under my tires.  It was an unmistakeable sound, almost lonely.  Like there was something between my car [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&blog=89485&post=65&subd=meko&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Nov 2006 22:34:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is easy to get caught up in things.  To let them bother you.  To overthink and overanalyze.  It&#8217;s easy to forget that things work out in the end.  Not all hope is lost.  There&#8217;s still a chance for anything if you let it.  That life is full of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&blog=89485&post=64&subd=meko&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 00:24:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Seinfeld was so right when it said that girls and guys can&#8217;t just be friends, sex always gets in the way.  It doesn&#8217;t have to be sex, persay.  But just the thought of, hmm maybe this could be more, that person is attractive, I wonder what it would feel like to kiss him. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&blog=89485&post=63&subd=meko&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 00:16:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It must be hard, harder
for you.  I see a curtain
stopping me from looking at
the spectrum of your eyes.
Maybe there&#8217;s something there
you&#8217;d rather not I see.
You&#8217;re a ghost.
You&#8217;re a vision.
You&#8217;re my appetite.
You&#8217;re my breath.
You&#8217;re a secret.
The opportunity shouldn&#8217;t
be there, but sometimes
I feel your arms begging
me.  So I let them fall
around you despite
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 16:24:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The curtains close
as the light goes
and is replaced with
scents, tastes, sounds,
touches.  An envelope of warmth
Starts at the hands
but moves elsewhere
Shampoo drifts in the air
Breathing lingers in my
ears.  Lips
enclosing moist lips
and salt.  Eyes are closed.
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 06:01:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So is it terrible to be spaztic?  And have a lot of different dimensions?  Sometimes I want to be that good girl, who does everything right, studies, gets good grades, impresses adults, seems terrifyingly innocent.  Sometimes I am completely asocial and want to be by myself, talk to no one, and am [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&blog=89485&post=60&subd=meko&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Some more</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 05:49:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[While Thinking
I discovered a trail
of thought patterns
beating through my brain
it led me in circles
like a child’s toy train

A revision
you can’t hold the world with such
Small hands, balance will make
Earth turn, but it’s hard to be discouraged
Looking into weeping eyes, needing eyes,
knowing hope can be the difference,
even with such small hands
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		<title>Some new stuff, in progress</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 04:01:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hero
You can&#8217;t hold the
world with such
small hands, the
balance will make
it turn, but it&#8217;s
hard to be discouraged
looking into eyes
that run like water
down a maountain
knowing hope can
be the difference
even with such
small hands.
Inside
Looking at you is
like seeing a wave
Crash into a sand castle
There&#8217;s beauty in
the castle&#8217;s last moment
as the blue cape covers
it.  There&#8217;s danger
in the grandeur and
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