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	<title>PoetryKafe &#187; 2006 &#187; August &#187; 31</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>Winter Winds</title>
		<description>Autumn grows near,
As the old cowpoke, 
Pauses on the trail
To light up a smoke.

The old roan,
On which he’s astride, 
Seems to realize
That he is preoccupied

With thoughts of old times, 
When the winter winds were worm
And future-life problems
Weren’t a cause for alarm.

Many years ago, with his bride by his side,
Through this ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2006/08/31/winter-winds/</link>
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		<title>Dear Diary</title>
		<description>Erasing the memories 
Erasing the pain 
Trying to forget 
I don't wanna hear your name 

I scream silently 
I cry no tears 
I can't beleive it 
After all of these years 

Your secret was kept 
A secret from me 
Until now 
And now I can see 

I see who you ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2006/08/31/dear-diary/</link>
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		<title>Forever with me</title>
		<description>I received a message a few months back
There was this girl who wanted to talk
She was hurting, as was I
We continued to talk, casual at first
But as we went, the more I did feel
I told my self, don’t you fall
This girl wants fun, not it all

The more we spoke, the ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2006/08/31/forever-with-me/</link>
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		<title>Reflections of a Soul</title>
		<description>I can't seem to grip this reality
I see so much I don't understand
So much pain, so much fatality
I see the world through a broken window
I fear that the end is near for us
I'm not sure where I belong, up above or down below
Where ever it may be I pray that ...</description>
		<link>http://www.poetrykafe.com/2006/08/31/reflections-of-a-soul/</link>
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