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		<title>10-11-11</title>
		<link>http://makewordnotwar.wordpress.com/2011/10/12/10-11-11/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 05:18:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I felt the heat of we light a coal, so I sunk in. And after my kiss had paid the toll, I had to win your heart, your soul and let mine begin to fill the fresh hole where yours had been. Filed under: Purely Poetry<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=282&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Lingering Still</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 05:15:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Your name gives me something to look at when it&#8217;s wistfully written across an otherwise barren piece of paper.  I don&#8217;t even know what time it is and what&#8217;s more is I don&#8217;t care because time and you have this in common:  I don&#8217;t understand how you can move so quickly forward and then at [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=278&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Confrontation</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 21:20:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You brought about an honest stare when I asked what you were feeling. And you kept me under a playful glare to make your words much more appealing. &#160; A solemn gaze before the chilly breath you drug in to set the mood. I took a fearsome look into your eyes and saw a spirit [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=274&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>New Cracks &amp; Old Sand</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 21:15:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I sat down today wondering if this was the right way So here&#8217;s a fresh page with blank stares and foreign cares &#160; To everything I&#8217;ve tried and lost for every time I knew my cost And with all my choked courage Here I stand with a mouthful of sand Running out of the cracks [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=272&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dream Girl</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 21:11:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The door is locked &#8211; bolted &#38; cold His life was here from the stories he&#8217;d told. Against his face trembled a tear slipping loosely but making clear what he&#8217;d already known &#8211; what he&#8217;d already feared. &#160; Since everyday held the chance of a miracle, he&#8217;d pray the day would soon be spiritual. Her [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=270&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Napkin Holder</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 21:05:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Save the blizzard near my window, I&#8217;m fine here without you. Keeping the cartoon on the napkin that for me you sweetly drew. &#160; I framed it in my mind. &#160; Are you flattered by my attention to the detail of your neck? Are you lost in the confusion of starting off where you left? [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=267&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Way</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 21:00:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The way your face paints a smile on mine The way our hands touched twice, then intertwined My soft cheek brushed against your strong neck. &#160; In my defense I never saw you fully until today. Filed under: Purely Poetry<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=265&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 20:32:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The moon dripped its light on the night That I saw you &#8211; more than a man And I had the foresight to keep right On the path &#8211; hand in hand The grit beneath our feet didn&#8217;t stop me From baring my toes, my heart, my soul Oh if love is in the air [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=262&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>One Afternoon</title>
		<link>http://makewordnotwar.wordpress.com/2011/06/28/one-afternoon/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 20:23:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A pursed set of lips caressing skin The underwater feeling, the suffocation and the sweat Are too much to hold all at once A glance to acknowledge an entrance Stiffened poise but spineless under passion Giving in to pouts Stained with crimson, glossed with lust I want to write your name a thousand times Slowly [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=257&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Heart First. Always put your Heart first&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://makewordnotwar.wordpress.com/2011/03/26/heart-first-always-put-your-heart-first/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Mar 2011 23:47:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[For myself, I am not. I can&#8217;t seem to find a simple remedy to hold the gaze in the mirror without choking on my vomitlike pride. That gaze that judges and seethes once it realizes who I am. That I am the one that messed up, the one that chose wrong over right. I kept [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=makewordnotwar.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5347047&amp;post=253&amp;subd=makewordnotwar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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