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	<title>Enchanted Poetry &#187; love poem</title>
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	<description>Written by Lady Kathleen</description>
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		<title>Time Machine</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 06:17:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Any place in time is where we can go. Medieval times will be our first peek. Still with me, my love, in our time long ago.Ladies with gowns of finery that flow. A time where the gallant men are not &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/time-machine/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>What do I really feel</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[How do I explain feeling I have never felt before, Especially when they are feeling I can&#8217;t ignore. These feeling come from my heart, I have felt them from the start. The moment I met you I knew you were &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/what-do-i-really-feel/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>When Love Dies a Terrible Death</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 21:48:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You might as well have shot me, That would have been kinder, Than what you did to me. How could you leave my bed, To go sleep with a child? You&#8217;re own flesh and blood! There is no way I &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/when-love-dies-a-terrible-death/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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