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	<description>The world, through my eyes and my heart . . .</description>
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		<title>Fairy Tale Dreams</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 01:55:55 +0000</pubDate>
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Watching the sun go down on fairy tale dreams,
the warm breeze caressing my face and drying my tears,
bringing blessed acceptance and closure to what is,
and what is not to be . . . 

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		<title>From The Outside In</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 21:48:55 +0000</pubDate>
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Walking through the neighborhood
Seeing the homes with well kept yards
Dogs barking, children playing and laughing
Curiously detached yet hearing people talking
Staring at the couples holding hands
Witnessing all this without emotion
For you are not part of it, you are alone,
watching the world, from the outside in
Welcoming the numbness for now
You begin to run, blurring away their faces
Focus [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Through My Eyes</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 May 2009 22:25:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Life isn&#8217;t about someday or yesterday. It isn&#8217;t about what could have been or what may someday be. It&#8217;s about today, right now, this very moment. It&#8217;s about falling in love with the world around us every day. For me, it&#8217;s about the way I see the world through my eyes . . .

As I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>But For The Grace of God</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 21:42:38 +0000</pubDate>
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It isn&#8217;t often that I get involved in the political discussions within the online community that I run. Today though, one of the conversations set off a strong feeling of anger inside of me. It took everything I had not to ask people what in the hell was wrong with them.
They were ranting about homeless [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I smiled . . .</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 22:04:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been wanting to visit the Bussey&#8217;s Flea Market in Schertz, (about a 15 minute drive from here) for quite some time now. 
It was a conflicting desire for me. Although I knew I desperately wanted to explore all the treasures there, I also know I am not a fan of large, noisy crowds [...]]]></description>
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