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	<title>PoetryKafe &#187; 2005 &#187; December &#187; 26</title>
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	<description>Collection of user submitted poetry in categories such as love, emotional, friendship, birthday, war, humorous, wedding and seasonal. New poems added daily.</description>
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		<title>My fishing trip</title>
		<description>I go fishing one hot summer day, 
To relax and run my worries away. 

I sit for hours in the mid summer heat, 
Thinking how good fish is to eat. 

I sit and sit and finally a nudge, 
on my hook a fish is hung. 

He pulls and he swims, ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2005/12/26/my-fishing-trip/</link>
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		<title>So called carriage</title>
		<description>Your carriage awaits, 
Your prince charming is there. 
Not to mention the chain, 
And your long, beautiful hair. 

Don't mess up, 
You only get one chance, 
Don't trip, 
You're in a trance. 

Everything's waiting, 
Except for you. 
You think it's a dream, 
But you're wrong, it's true. 

It's real, it's ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2005/12/26/so-called-carriage-2/</link>
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		<title>So called carriage</title>
		<description>Your carriage awaits, 
Your prince charming is there. 
Not to mention the chain, 
And your long, beautiful hair. 

Don't mess up, 
You only get one chance, 
Don't trip, 
You're in a trance. 

Everything's waiting, 
Except for you. 
You think it's a dream, 
But you're wrong, it's true. 

It's real, it's ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2005/12/26/so-called-carriage/</link>
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		<title>The forever living dragon</title>
		<description>Once upon a time there was a dragon, 
and whatever he ate was what he looked like. 

One day for lunch, he ate a hat. 
So he turned into a hat. 

The strong gust blew the hat onto a boy's head, 
and the boy left with the dragon on his ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2005/12/26/the-forever-living-dragon/</link>
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