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			<title>lemonade</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 10:06:31 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I don't know how this is gonna turn out 
I'm jus gonna type 
ever been in a mood where you just...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I don't know how this is gonna turn out<br />
I'm jus gonna type<br />
ever been in a mood where you just cant get right<br />
knowing it's not your emoitions<br />
but its someone else's plight<br />
you get a moment of reprieve an you feel arite<br />
then it starts back up...bubbles like the soda water in sprite<br />
problems dissapear...we arent meant for each other<br />
i am not your type<br />
my life is progressing and i should be arite<br />
life has never been so clear...there should be no<br />
fight<br />
thinking it was my own emotions i looked deep<br />
then the shadows jumped out...sike<br />
i've been waiting this whole time to say that<br />
not just because it rhymes alright<br />
but because this must be a joke...played by life<br />
unknown feelings came over me...almost crippled<br />
no sight<br />
i took a break browsed some other sites<br />
now im back to this poem...cause i gotta finish it tonight<br />
can't sleep can't wake...till i do<br />
and i gotta see the light<br />
but i'm not lying to myself...so<br />
shouldn't i be quite alright<br />
i accepted all the negative so<br />
the outcome should be oh so strite<br />
i mean straight...might<br />
i get into vague detail assess the weight and the height<br />
of what i'm carrying and see if i'm right<br />
i can't lose what isn't mine...<br />
i accepted that as fine...<br />
so why is the same thread<br />
still playing in my mind...<br />
okay lets start from the beginning go over this one more time<br />
love is like a lock and a key<br />
i've learned<br />
to let go when the other side lets go<br />
and i did...but the emotions that i have<br />
contradict what i know...so this is the reason why<br />
i write this flow<br />
so you ready to move...so you ask why don't they let go<br />
see thats where i think i got it wrong...and i don't<br />
know what i know<br />
acceptance of the facts that is how we grow<br />
assess my past...last time a lady told me to go<br />
i went<br />
and what do you no<br />
it wasn't the truth but it was a fact..so<br />
how does that relate<br />
unlike the first the facts are in sight<br />
so i've accepted that the actions are right<br />
which speak louder than words...so why the emotions<br />
that tingle and feel like a fight<br />
they don't come from within<br />
they cover my skin...<br />
like they gonna drown me and i gotta write a will<br />
to my next of kin...<br />
there i go again getting distracted...enough with the sites<br />
arite....<br />
what was the answer...i don even know<br />
the character played by life blowing the winds of strange<br />
still sending shivers...indignantly i close my window...well i never<br />
would have expected this predicament<br />
when everyone was agreed...<br />
what was necessary was being done...<br />
there is a grain to work with there if thought was a seed<br />
it'd probably grow into that thing i need<br />
to make lemonade</div>

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			<title>the world and how i see it in five lines - more or less</title>
			<link>http://www.dancehallareaz.com/forum/artistic-corner/39738-world-how-i-see-five-lines-more-less.html</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 18:42:07 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[nothing before it's time...nothing before this rhyme 
was reality...quality 
my ability to predict...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>nothing before it's time...nothing before this rhyme<br />
was reality...quality<br />
my ability to predict the outcome of every situation<br />
defy the laws of creation<br />
they call me an enigma strange but they're drawn <br />
to me with so much gravity<br />
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new age philosophy new age phYlantrophy<br />
i don't even know what that second word means<br />
or even if i spelled it right<br />
so it's like<br />
why use it...because to my ears it's beautiful music<br />
when used right...sike...let's give Angelina a Mic<br />
Miss jolie...define the word in three lines or less...arite<br />
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i had a lover she was 5'6<br />
i had to love her even when she was<br />
quite sick<br />
she was a quiet sick...and i used to beat<br />
it with my quiet stick...she read this and<br />
understood...said "you pervert...that's so sick"<br />
and i told her all she had to do to fix it was beat<br />
the quiet stick...gotta love my wit...so sick<br />
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i've been living a lie <br />
believing i lied <br />
they left me dying alive<br />
i struggled and thrived<br />
until it became too hard listening to the others who cried</div>

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			<dc:creator>silence</dc:creator>
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			<title>I hate her</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 16:18:31 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I hate her 
this person she has become 
so unlike the woman i aspired to be  
i remember days gone...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I hate her<br />
this person she has become<br />
so unlike the woman i aspired to be <br />
i remember days gone by days gone by when i wanted to be jus like her but who is this?<br />
This woman who cant let go <br />
she might have been a little possessive <br />
but this is not the woman i know <br />
now shes just plain obsessive <br />
who is she? <br />
Two peas in a pod <br />
could it have been a facade <br />
if i could be half the woman she was id be glad <br />
the woman i wanted to be isnt she <br />
confident <br />
ambitious <br />
intelligent <br />
how could this be <br />
still i cant imagine where she went <br />
she who i aspired to be<br />
that self possessed girl she was me <br />
i was her <br />
that obsessed girl in the mirror i see <br />
i hate her <br />
yes she is me <br />
***Shana B*** <br />
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			<dc:creator>Shana B</dc:creator>
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			<title>Positive vibrations</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 22:03:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I can feel it the feeling i feel when i am i think i can this close i am the end is in sight the...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I can feel it the feeling i feel when i am i think i can this close i am the end is in sight the end of my plight i feel it dimming it being my light from me its draining yet with all my might i'm trying not let die - my fight i'm almost there enter stage left - my greatest fear failure is nigh already shiverin with anticipation cant let the dream die within spittin distance <br />
wishing all i felt was nothing but positive vibrations<br />
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