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		<title>Teeth</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 20:58:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  I can&#8217;t say I don&#8217;t like my life, For that would be far from the truth. But there is one thing that bothers me so And that was the day, I lost all my teeth. It would not have &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/teeth/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2011 15:34:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Waking in the morning I do declare I feel somehow someway a change with me Today I hold onto my heart with care I look in the mirror and brush my hair The change is not the type that all &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/hold-onto-my-heart/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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