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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 21:22:24 +0000</pubDate>
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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. She spanned the distance, saw the rock at the other side, part of another world. It was big, the size of four cows standing side by side. It jutted out on one side, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=66&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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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 and the rest of the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=65&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="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 time. It&#8217;s just what we make [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=64&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="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. Honestly, it [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=63&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="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 [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=62&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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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.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=61&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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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 kind of moody. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=60&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="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 [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=59&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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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 [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=meko.wordpress.com&amp;blog=89485&amp;post=58&amp;subd=meko&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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