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      <title>Yes, today was fun!</title>
      <link>http://soleinsanity.blogdrive.com/archive/8.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2007 04:12:38 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>So...where do I start??? From the beginning, I had moved here with my
family to start a new life in Edmonton from the South of England. I
have now found myself on the dating scene again which was very
unexpected. I have 3 great kids, 2 of which are grown up whom they all
live with me. I have not been on the dating scene for a very long time
and not 100% sure what I should be doing, so I thought I would start
here and see how things go. All my friends will tell you that I have a
great personality and get along with anybody.I am the life and soul of
the party. I love to travel... (more)</description>
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      <title>My Poem For Lewis</title>
      <link>http://soleinsanity.blogdrive.com/archive/7.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2007 23:04:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description> I know its crap but it come from my heart love ya babe xxxx, found my lewis @ muslim dating.
You treat me with such love,
like im an Angel from above.
I really dont deserve somone as great as you,
so sweet, loving, sexy and a great laugh too.
Our love for eachother is far to much to measure,
every moment I have with you I treasure.
I love you with all of my heart,
No one will every be able to tare us apart.
Lewis my baby I love you,
I hope you love me too.
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      <title>less random</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2005 21:45:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 Secret Rocket 13: less random, more literary! Hi! I'm Mickie and I'll be your pilot on the craptacular &quot;Secret Rocket 13!&quot; We will be in geosynchronous orbit for the dinner show, which will feature the end of the universe as we know it. Drinks will be served shortly afterward. Audio Sensors: Ramones Visual Scanning: Anger Management Text Scanning: July 1955 Amazing Stories About Archive Secretions Secretions Blog Weblogs Working Drafts Highindustrial Doghead WockerJabby William Gibson Bluish Orange Crushing Krisis Dr. Mabuse books.film.tv Bruce Campbell Cinema Insomnia FALnet Star Wars View... (more)</description>
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      <title>Don't Stop</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2005 03:47:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Thursday, November 13, 2003
Don't Stop Til You Get Enough 
Grand style, treat me 
To this trademark. Now.
No more slogans. I need 
To know. Going upstate. 
A little dim department.
Seep it up, Standing File.
Retro mine back
To when Folks really 
Talked like this. 
Tear it all away, 
Genesis-motive. Damn, 
Whitman, nobody 
Is helpful no more. 
Hurtful or Chance-ready. 
Chop me up, 
Curse me to write 
Ballsy news clips.
Ready people get the train. 
It's a-coming,
Blue-side hand, 
Unerasable, mid 
To late 70s. A most 
Horrible invention 
In green plaid tights,
Orange juice tea 
Mornings,... (more)</description>
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      <title>Honestly</title>
      <link>http://soleinsanity.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Oct 2005 04:48:26 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>i honestly say that... it hit the pit of my stomach about yesterday... when my grandma gave me a heartfelt hug after fixing her fence and saying &quot;i can always depend on you matty... i love you&quot; and later finding out that she cried in front of my mom about it... it really hurts to leave... i sound like such a momma's and nana's boy but i am going to miss them terribly... i am the closest i think to them out of all thier kids and grandkids... that isnt the only thing that hurts... i guess its just the fear of going over there and winding up like i was in high school for so many years... the... (more)</description>
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      <title>He was sick</title>
      <link>http://soleinsanity.blogdrive.com/archive/3.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 21:59:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sam was the first guy who made me feel like I needed to really have someone there to lean on. Being with him was a rush of so many emotions. From hanging out on his hammock and missing the bus just so I would have a reason to walk home with him, to long and pointless letters; there was something so incredibly special about him.
I know what you must be thinking. &quot;Silly teenage infatuation,&quot; right? That's what I thought at the time too. He was my best friend, but those changed every day at that age. Fads went in and out, people moved from place to place, but he was the only constant element in... (more)</description>
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      <title>Lyrical Goals</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 22:51:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Burt Notes 2: Lyrical Goals 
There's gotta be some answers to question of why poets and critics dis lyric/narrative/personal/feelings poetry as opposed to (p. 20) &quot;adaptations&quot; of Language poetry into &quot;traditional lyric goals (expressing a self and its feelings)&quot;. Is that really the traditional goal of the lyric anyway? Paging Plato! [Insert Phaedra quote here, or even Eliot.] This straw man of the reference of a &quot;self&quot; as being somehow outmoded, debunked, compared with the &quot;not easily paraphrased&quot; poetry (ug) just mystifies me. 
Possible explanations: 
-- It's easier to criticize, it's... (more)</description>
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      <title>Poetry of the People</title>
      <link>http://soleinsanity.blogdrive.com/archive/1.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 22:49:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Poetry of the People. Is that what I'm arguing/yammering for? I don't think so. There's some great exegeses from Hannah and Anthony about this, and Tony has held forth about this very ably. I am sympathetic to poetry that addresses everyday things, that talks about experiences outside, say, the shrill . 
And I don't think I'm arguing with Burt vis a vis his essay. I want Burt to succed; I think he's one of the best poet-critics going. For me, Michael Scharf and Jordan Davis come to mind as poet-critics who get their points across more ably. They let their freak flag fly high in favor of an... (more)</description>
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