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    <title>Indian FriendFinder Blogs: My Blog</title>
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    <description>Welcome to my blog!</description><item>
      <title>What a Real Woman Does ........?</title>
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      <description>A real woman is a man's best friend.She will never stand him up and never let him down. She will reassure him when he feels insecure and comfort him after a bad day.She will inspire him to do things h</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2010 08:27:33 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>the change</title>
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      <description>nothing change, I am still the sameI take my word of love down in the valle over the hilland down in the lanenothing changes I am still the sameyou are all my friend love and kindness my heart you got</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2010 09:23:18 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>who cares</title>
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      <description>who cares about your coloryou are my friendwho cares about where you have beenyou are still my friendwho cares about what you have been throughyou are still my Friendwho cares about the difference in </description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 11:08:37 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>each day.</title>
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      <description>ups and downs in life are just that, we take them with stride know the bad times will end just as great times will bring us smiles, thinking life is as beautiful as the day is long, remember night wil</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 04:58:12 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Guest Book</title>
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      <description>Yep, everyone else can have one, so I thought, why don't I??! Sign here, even if you don't comment on any of my posts.... Tell me something about yourself, your name, where you are from, how long you</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 01:15:46 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>someone special</title>
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      <description>"Anyone can make you happy by doing something special. But only someone special can make you happy without doing anything".~uknw as i read this i started to smile, thinking yeah this is so true. then </description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 01:04:32 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>before and after</title>
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      <description>Would you love me stillwhen I am now over the hillwhen my tender heart needs conquerand down goes the chill of my veinand no romance left in my willwould you love me stillwhen my years has come and th</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2010 15:21:27 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Green Dappled light</title>
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      <description>Green Dappled lightGreen dappled lightfalling on the forest floorof my mindthoughts weaving in the greenglow of contemplationvine like thoughts,single threads of the pastLost loves, past lovesand the </description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 21:16:24 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>the young ladies</title>
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      <description>three young ladies saw me(about amonth and a half ago) and asked "sir can you come along with us to the party you are looking pretty hansome"hhhmmm pretty plus hansome aaah I am not too sure about tha</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2010 01:41:52 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>good things</title>
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      <description>good things come to those who waitbut not to those who wait too late </description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2010 01:35:55 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Reflections in Windows.</title>
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      <description>Reflections in Windows.I saw heryesterday,mirrored in the windowsof my mindalong the streetwhere I wanderand peer throughthe frosted glassof yesterdays memories.Her eyeswere brightin the clear glass r</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 22:03:10 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>above the roof</title>
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      <description>I am above the roof I can see the world the little boys the little girlsI can feel the wind I heard the melody in every song that they singI rose above my fearI left the sadness in the past yearI held</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 22:00:35 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>the opportunity</title>
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      <description>knock !! knock !!hhmmm I wonder who is at the doormaybe its the tax collectormaybe its the postmanor maybe its just my mindknock knockmaybe I should just answer the doormaybe its a robber so I should </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 27 Feb 2010 20:07:13 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>the text</title>
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      <description>sweet words are easy to saysweet things are easy to buybut sweet people are haard to findlife ends when you stop dreaming hope ends when you stop believinglove ends when you stop caringfriendship ends</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 27 Feb 2010 19:51:13 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>valley songs</title>
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      <description>a half-hearted woodpeckertaps out a desultory tattoo in the treetopssunlight stretching goldgreen fingersthrough the leavesthe riverbed is rank with greeneryspiders spinning webs from bank to bankflie</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 00:56:28 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>quarry</title>
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      <description>standing in the heart of a hill the sirens are silentthe cliffs&#x2019; snow softened scars now resoundto the crack and thump of rockfallcrows rule herefrom the tree-lined ridges to the barren escarpm</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 00:51:38 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>the greatest</title>
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      <description>the greatest freedom starts in the mindto have great love is to love others has yourselfrace is in the mindbut love is in the heartwhat is more important the heart or the mind ?</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 09:45:10 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>For a Season.</title>
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      <description>For a Season.I lovedyou for a seasonand then youwere gone.A spiritin the nightof my beingI heard your voicein the windsof my imaginingsand feltyour breathon the seashoreof my soul.I was gladfor the ti</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jan 2010 18:48:17 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Will You share with me this Hilltop?</title>
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      <description>Will You share with me this Hilltop?Will you sharethis hilltopwith me where the fresh windsblow from the seaand the sun will shinewarm on our faces?We could watchthe seabirdson currents of airrise up </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jan 2010 18:44:33 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Waves on a Beach.</title>
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      <description>Waves on a Beach.As I lay in the waves.Your soft smooth sensuous salty kissescover me,and your warm fluid motionexplores my formwith your embrace,You cover mewith your warmth and passion.I am yours to</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 04:26:57 -0800</pubDate>
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