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            <title>Raven Ultra</title>
            <link>http://ravenanythingultraeverything.yolasite.com/blog/raven-ultra</link>
            <description>&lt;B&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;Nothing&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/B&gt;Reach up for the clouds, clouds that I cannot reach.&lt;BR&gt;Stretch high, not tall, too short, too small.&lt;BR&gt;Struggle for the things that slip through my fibble fingers, I struggle.&lt;BR&gt;Not strong, too weak, not human, not alien.&lt;BR&gt;Nothing.&lt;BR&gt;Look out at the waters, waters too deep that I can only look.&lt;BR&gt;Can't breathe, no air, more water, I can't bare.&lt;BR&gt;Diffecult to move through the cold waters, too difficult.&lt;BR&gt;Not strong, too weak, not human, not alien.&lt;BR&gt;Nothing.</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 16:58:53 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>aya?</title>
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            <description>Flower, flower grow for me,&lt;BR&gt;become a flower from a seed.&lt;BR&gt;Grow your roots and a stem,&lt;BR&gt;let the water come right in.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Flower, flower you are true,&lt;BR&gt;you make me happy when I am blue.&lt;BR&gt;You became a flower from a seed,&lt;BR&gt;you did all that just for me.</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 23:27:17 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Emily Dickinson</title>
            <link>http://ravenanythingultraeverything.yolasite.com/blog/emily-dickinson</link>
            <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;A Charm Invests A Face&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;A charm invests a face&lt;BR&gt;imperfectly beheld.&lt;BR&gt;The lady dare not lift her veil&lt;BR&gt;for fear it be dispelled.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;But peers beyond her mesh,&lt;BR&gt;and wishes, and denies&lt;BR&gt;lest interview annul a want&lt;BR&gt;that image satisfies.&lt;/P&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 23:22:57 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Inuyashalover486</title>
            <link>http://ravenanythingultraeverything.yolasite.com/blog/inuyashalover486</link>
            <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;Storm&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;Somewhere by the seashore&lt;BR&gt;standing by the seashore, wishing you were there.&lt;BR&gt;Hoping just hoping to see your fave&lt;BR&gt;without you my life shall be over&lt;BR&gt;Lying here waiting for the storm to come.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Bending down and picking up a bottle.&lt;BR&gt;I wrote you a message.&lt;BR&gt;I hope one day you will pick it up&lt;BR&gt;and read what is inside for you.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So you will see how much I care.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I wrote so fast&lt;BR&gt;and told you so&lt;BR&gt;because there was a storm&lt;BR&gt;and I told you that too.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Seagulls flew for shelter,&lt;BR&gt;somewhere I could not find.&lt;BR&gt;I told you this.&lt;BR&gt;I also said goodbye.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;How can I live with you away?&lt;BR&gt;Not really knowing if you will come back.&lt;BR&gt;So, I threw myself into the ocean.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;During the storm.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I also told you this:&lt;BR&gt;That I cared too much.&lt;/P&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 23:20:50 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Jack</title>
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            <description>&lt;STRIKE&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Judge Not&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/STRIKE&gt;I was shocked, confused, bewildered&lt;BR&gt;as I entered Heaven's door.&lt;BR&gt;Not by the beauty of it all,&lt;BR&gt;by the lights or its decor.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;But it was the folks in Heaven&lt;BR&gt;who made me sputter and gasp--&lt;BR&gt;the thieves, the liars, the sinners,&lt;BR&gt;the alcoholics, the trash.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There stood the kid from seventh grade&lt;BR&gt;who swiped my lunch money twice.&lt;BR&gt;Next to him was my old neighbor&lt;BR&gt;who never said anything nice.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Herb, who I always thought&lt;BR&gt;was rotting away in hell,&lt;BR&gt;was sitting on cloud nine,&lt;BR&gt;looking incredibly well.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I nudged Jesus, &quot;What's the deal?&lt;BR&gt;I would love to hear you take.&lt;BR&gt;How'd all these sinners get up here?&lt;BR&gt;God must've made a mistake.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And why's everyone so quiet,&lt;BR&gt;so somber? Give me a clue.&quot;&lt;BR&gt;&quot;Hush, child,&quot; said He. &quot;they're all in shock.&lt;BR&gt;No one thought they'd see you.&quot;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Judge Not.</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 23:16:09 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Casey125</title>
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            <description>&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;Body&lt;/STRIKE&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;Gurgling sounds bubble close to my ears.&lt;BR&gt;What is that sound that I hear?&lt;BR&gt;Screams and yells mix with laughter and joy.&lt;BR&gt;Maybe Uncle Joe has found a new toy.&lt;BR&gt;Cracks and thuds blend in with the sound.&lt;BR&gt;Two weeks later and she'll be in 'lost and found'.&lt;BR&gt;A body afloats up in a creek.&lt;BR&gt;Broken legs and blood smeared on her cheeks.&lt;BR&gt;On the news and in the paper.&lt;BR&gt;No one will no a day or two later.&lt;BR&gt;Kept in silence, hidden in secret.&lt;BR&gt;She's no more than just a body now.....&lt;BR&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 23:10:05 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>My Friend Aryn</title>
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&lt;P style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: left; COLOR: #111111&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: ; COLOR: #ffffff&quot;&gt;A is for Appealing, Sweat and Fair&lt;BR&gt;R is for Rose, So Beauty so Rare&lt;BR&gt;Y is for You, A Gift from Above&lt;BR&gt;N is for Nobody more Precious or Loved&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 20:58:18 +0100</pubDate>
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