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		<title><![CDATA[Moon]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/44039/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  And just sliver  Thin -  There is still a moon full in its  Existence.Fri Nov 20, 2009 &nbsp; at 4:25pm]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 01:17:56  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Contact]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43992/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  This touch...  Air conforming to the curve of our existence.  The world breathing slight against the skin.  And subtle fingers play as the wind...a brush so slight it lingers...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 14:07:40  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Blessed]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43991/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  As if rain fell for  You alone - And the ground was blessed  By your receiving.Thurs Nov 19, 2009&nbsp; at 3:40pm]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 14:04:30  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Reach]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43990/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  With opened eyes -  We reach blind into  the night.  With eyes closed,  There is no night.  And the reach is all that matters.Thurs Nov 19, 2009 &nbsp; at 3:39pm]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 13:55:43  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[To Receive]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43962/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  Now let go - a seasons  Leaves beneath my   Feet -  And barren trees   Before me.   There is beauty found here…stark in the  Change of what once was and now   The coming...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 15:52:01  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Constant]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43917/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[And still… There are moments found Against you - Constant in the flow of Time.Tues Nov 17, 2009&nbsp; at 3:07pm  ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 11:54:05  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[not quite]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43916/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[we are... not quite, yet lingering as an edge - the infinite always pressed against us.Tues Nov 17, 2009 &nbsp; at 3:07pm  ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 11:52:01  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Flight]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43915/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  Air gathers to a Wing - Eager for a feathers Touch. And this alone is the Cause of flight.Tues Nov 17, 2009&nbsp; at 3:01pm]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 11:35:37  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Dance]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43914/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[&nbsp;  dance, space conformed tight against us - and we are motion and  stillness and all things that are  contrast played in the flesh of our being.  we are the dance...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 11:22:08  0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[In Regard to Sutra #120]]></title>
		<link>http://lauren174.bravejournal.com/entry/43877/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  Look at me...then slowly  turn away.    Allow thoughts to fall in the  distance of your mind.    We are empty now...form caressed to the  absence of flesh, bone and   self....]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 13:27:15  0000</pubDate>
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