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		<title>Ebon Solace</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Writhing world and the darkness slakesCompanions of pain and doubt constantStabbing pains of twisted loves Resolve that is firm, yet doubting my rhymeTears fall amidst the fear and lossEphemeral life and relative reality Restless nights full of thoughts and premonitionsA life in tatters and yet is wholeThe questions pose themselves unavailed in the night The [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Losing You</title>
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		<dc:creator>James O'Neill</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Having lost your heart and kind eyes has ripped the joy from my life. I miss your thoughts, your looks, and your voice. I miss the illusion of friendship that your presence bore. Friends, I thought we were until your eyes cast me aside. Cast my heart from the warmth of your smile like it [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The One That Got Away</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[My heart swells with the happiness and joy of having known you Longing now fills the void in my heart where you stood for a ten-day You are 5000 miles away and I feel very inch Wanting you to want to be with me is the bitter-sweet thought that rocks me to sleep I know [...]]]></description>
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		<title>So Far Away</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:52:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James O'Neill</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So far away An ocean apart I have missed you so much I can feel it in my heart Your soft touch and smile so bright Leave me happy memories that keep me warm at night You have made me feel so special, so happy, and right I wish you were here right now so [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Christmas Gift</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:48:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James O'Neill</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This was written in 4 parts. Each two lines was written to a specific person and written in a card for them, and each was meant to fit into this specific little Christmas Poem. I was in the military and at sea when I wrote this, perhaps during my cruise to the Mediterranean in 1995, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&quot;These&quot;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James O'Neill</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[To write &#8220;these&#8221; all I have to do is think of you and the emotions attempt to pour out my pencil and on to the page It is too bad for my pencil is not the best interpreter My pencil can express only minimally what my emotions tell it To find out truly what emotions [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Missing You</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As gentle as the morning sun I remember your touch You laughter and beauty haunt my dreams In the morning I sigh, as I think of you My days are filled with dreams of you and our so brief moments together Before I lay myself to sleep and as I wake to the morning I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>You and I</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As the suspense builds, I grow impatient I wait to see you after out last parting so long ago I wait so long, to finally get you here with me, alone With no worries or concerns, just what to do next Just You and I In the time that we were together, we found something [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Always and Forever</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James O'Neill</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Trees pollinate and the animals mate The young grow and flourish as the sun beams down The sick and weak wane as the leaves fall The feeble are no more as whiteness sets upon the land This is the cycle of life and death as mother nature has ordained This will be always The stars, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>That Thing Most Precious</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:38:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James O'Neill</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On a night most filled with doubt and confusion, fear and longing I prayed to the lord I prayed while I lay awake in bed A bed not mine, but of the place that takes me away from you Eyes closed, I prayed While I prayed I envisioned a lighted portal above me, the mild [...]]]></description>
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