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    <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 07:25:19 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Evening Thoughts</title>
      <link>http://www.emule.com/2poetry/phorum/read.php?5,232044,232048#msg-232048</link>
      <author>mg</author>
      <description><![CDATA[Thanks for reading and commenting Frost42_24. I'll assume &quot;ahh&quot; means you dislike it.. right? Sorry, couldn't get my thoughts across as clearly as desired. 

mg]]></description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 07:25:19 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Re: Evening Thoughts</title>
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      <author>frost42_24</author>
      <description><![CDATA[this part:

When day meets dusk 
And knowledge sifted through
Leaves but one inauspicious thing


ahhhhhhhhhhh]]></description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 05:36:19 +0100</pubDate>
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      <title>Evening Thoughts</title>
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      <author>mg</author>
      <description><![CDATA[It comes upon me suddenly
Grips me by the throat 
And chokes before I know it, 
The peace from out of me.
Bless cognizance, 
And curse it too,
When day meets dusk 
And memory sifted through
Leaves but one inauspicious thing--
Regret 
For giving up and giving in]]></description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 05:23:24 +0100</pubDate>
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