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	<title>Enchanted Poetry &#187; Personal</title>
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		<title>Dreams Too Real</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/dreams-too-real/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 19:10:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Villanelle]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dismay]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dreams meanings]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ferris wheel]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hidden meanings]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[making love]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[running]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[squeal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[three doors]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[wheel]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Many hidden meanings does this conceal I&#8217;m running, I&#8217;m running, I&#8217;m running away Dreams are hard to believe they are surreal A large table setup with a grand meal, With a man in the middle made of clay. Many hidden &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/dreams-too-real/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Pantoum Dreams</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/pantoum-dreams/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 18:34:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Petrachan]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[colors]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dread tomorrow]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dreams]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[floating clouds]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[head rhyme]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Floating clouds are all around, that gives the air of dreaming. Tomorrow&#8217;s poem I will write starts to stir in my head, Rhyme this; rhyme that, I turn to hear someone screaming. Ahead there is a road, behind me is &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/pantoum-dreams/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Dream</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/dream/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 11:58:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Kyrielle]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bad dream]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dream world]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[night poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[no doubt]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[old hands]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[You might think me extremely weird That I awoke from a bad fright From a dream world that I have feared Cause I had a bad dream last night My Dream seemed incredibly real It&#8217;s nature was very contrite The &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/dream/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>What do you see when you look at me?</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/what-do-you-see-when-you-look-at-me/</link>
		<comments>http://ladykathleen.com/what-do-you-see-when-you-look-at-me/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 10:53:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Rhyme]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bad dreams]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[little smile]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[loneliness]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[something in the night]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=428</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[In this world of mine as I watch it go by, All you want to know is who am I? Am I what everyone sees on the outside? Or am I really hidden somewhere deep inside? There has been a &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/what-do-you-see-when-you-look-at-me/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Night of Escape</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/the-night-of-escape/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 07:11:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[apartment]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bones]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cleverness]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[clock face]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[girlfriend]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[glee]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[head spin]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[horror]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poe]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[police poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Quatrain]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[rape]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Rhyme]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[seeds]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sleep]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stranger]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[wicked grin]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[A night of great horror but where I did win, A horror so great it would make your head spin. Can you picture this, your sound a sleep in your bedroom, Only to wake with a stranger over you he &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/the-night-of-escape/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Time To Find</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/time-to-find/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 06:58:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Limerick]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[aisle]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dad]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fool]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[funny farm]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[heart]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[insane]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[marriage]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[old boyfriend]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[second marriage]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[third time]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=205</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[When I was new, just out of high school, I did something that made me a fool. I got married to a man, That beat me so I ran, And told the judge he was mean and cruel. You would &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/time-to-find/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s ME</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/its-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 05:34:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Limerick]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[blue eyes]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Limrick]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[red hair]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[smile]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[welsh]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=412</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Red hair, blue eyes, the first thing you see, Partly Scottish and Irish I be Also English, and Welsh, With a smile you can&#8217;t squelch. This is what you see when you see ME. What you don&#8217;t see when you &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/its-me/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Teeth</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/teeth/</link>
		<comments>http://ladykathleen.com/teeth/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 04:19:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[No Style Format]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[despair]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[false teeth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hell]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hid]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lost]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mirror]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[old grandma]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[own little world]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[scared person]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[smile]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[span]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[truth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[young woman]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=297</guid>
		<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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		<title>Sonnet II: Loneliness</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/sonnet-ii-loneliness/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 03:26:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Sonnet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[best friend]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caution]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[despair]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[happiness]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[loneliness]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lonely world]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[memories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[memory]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[nightmare]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sonnet ii]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sonnet poem]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=416</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[ In my own real small world of loneliness, Memories to reminisce and compare. Even though many are of happiness, There are many that only bring despair Some memories I would not change a thing, Where others I must take caution &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/sonnet-ii-loneliness/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>More Alone</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/more-alone/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 02:43:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Sestina]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dog walking]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[matter of time]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[music]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[music cause]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[nerve]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[outcast]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[own little corner]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[porch]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[quiet time]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=191</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Recently we moved to a new place, And being new anywhere is very hard. But it&#8217;s even harder when you don&#8217;t know The language they are speaking all the time. This problem can make you feel very alone   When &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/more-alone/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Victim</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/victim/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 02:27:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Sonnet - English]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ears]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[english poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Love]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Sonnet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sweet bliss]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The feel of love is not so sweet today As it is not where I left it this time. I feel I lost my love in some bad way. As like I am a victim to a crime. One day &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/victim/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Reflections of the Past</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/reflections-of-the-past/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2011 22:06:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[No Style Format]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[despair]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[desperate time]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[extreme pain]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[few words]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[lady kathleen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[loose control]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Love]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mom]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[nothing in the world]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reflections]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short time]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=430</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[It was a desperate time when despair was consuming, It seemed as nothing in the world was real. Only a short time before most everything seemed good. Then everything in the whole world lost its appeal. To explain how one &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/reflections-of-the-past/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>When Love Dies a Terrible Death</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/when-love-dies-a-terrible-death/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 21:48:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[No Style Format]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[death poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[deceit]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[flesh and blood]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[love poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mistake]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sleep]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=424</guid>
		<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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		<title>Sassy Me</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/sassy-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 16:36:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Terra Rima]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[single word]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=142</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[  A word, a single word comes to my mind When I describe &#8216;the me&#8217; you want to know This word is used by all my friends, I find. With some it takes a bit of time to grow And &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/sassy-me/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>I Am More Than You Can See</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/i-am-more-than-you-can-see/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 15:15:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Villanelle]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[blue eyes]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[diplomat]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=201</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[You said you want to know about me, Well to start off my name is Kathleen. To know me is more than you can see. Red hair and blue eyes you see, we agree. But the inside is where it&#8217;s &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/i-am-more-than-you-can-see/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Sonnet III: Mirror of the Mind</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/sonnet-iii-mirror-of-the-mind/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2011 06:55:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Sonnet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[blue eyes]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[deep in my mind]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Something I locked away deep down inside, Where it will not show, and it will not grow. It is something I feel I need to hide. And more than that, I don&#8217;t want you to know. I can&#8217;t let you &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/sonnet-iii-mirror-of-the-mind/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>My World Today</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/my-world-today/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2011 06:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Terra Rima]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I The world outside my realm is strange to me. For venturing out of my boundaries Is not what I can do so easily. I give you my sincere apologies, For I have fears you might not understand What shuts &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/my-world-today/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Memories</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/memories/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 00:28:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[No Style Format]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[caution]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[happy times]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[loneliness]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=420</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[In my own small world of loneliness all I have is memories to reminisce Even though many are of happy times there are many that only bring despair With some memories I would not change a thing where others I &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/memories/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>What hurts is</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/what-hurts-is/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2011 20:42:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Rhyme]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[girls]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[priority]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sad]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=481</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[What hurts is the way you look at me. You imply I&#8217;m fat after loosing 16 pounds, Then tell me how pretty the other girls are that you see. What hurts is when I come to visit when you are down. I &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/what-hurts-is/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Moments Ago</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/moments-ago/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 17:39:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Quatrain]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[brains]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[heart]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[quatrain poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[skew]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[What.. No.. How could this be true? I feel my life just went a skew. Oh Heaven, make it not so, This is more then I ever wanted to know. Oh tell me now, how do I go on? Where &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/moments-ago/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Looking through the Heart</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/looking-through-the-heart/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2011 13:50:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[brain]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=487</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I wander through this life wondering, Can I find my hearts true belonging? Will I find someone to truly care and love me? Or will I only find what I want to a tolerable degree? Just when I felt I &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/looking-through-the-heart/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Chatty Cathy</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/chatty-cathy/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 13:28:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[No Style Format]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[chatty cathy]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[dad]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[three feet]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I made my Dad laugh and roll on the floor. As he came home with a gift from the mall. &#8216;Chatty Cathy&#8217; was my most favorite toy. Both Doll and I were only three feet tall. As I opened the &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/chatty-cathy/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Oldest Memories</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/oldest-memories/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 16:23:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[gallant man]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[lass]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[memory]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[pool]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I Oldest memories of a time long ago I thought was just a dream set aglow. Water surrounds the world I see and it was closing in on me. The red of blood through waters deep draw closer now with &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/oldest-memories/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>LadyKat</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/ladykat/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2011 11:39:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Acrostic]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=265</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[  Likes to be a sassy old lass, At times even sassy in class. Don&#8217;t expect her to be sad, You will find her most glad, Knowing full well she is bad. Although she is a sassy Kathleen The sassy &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/ladykat/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Photographs and Memories</title>
		<link>http://ladykathleen.com/photographs-and-memories/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2011 12:55:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ladykathleen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://ladykathleen.com/?p=461</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[What happens when some memories are gone, and in your life you just moved on. Maybe something happened back then, and you just don’t want to remember it again. What happens to the memories you had, when you locked them &#8230; <a class="more-link" href="http://ladykathleen.com/photographs-and-memories/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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