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	<title>Writings since '07</title>
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	<description>Undefined Thoughts.Life Experiences.Requiems of Yesterday.Present Agonies.Broken Friendships.</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 13:26:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Sacrifice</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 13:26:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Iya-rai's life.]]></category>

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 “It takes time to realize mistakes.”
She told me every regret she felt when he left. Nobody forced her to say ‘I do’ or ‘Yes, I will marry you’. She just did.
I asked her, “Didn’t you told me that you knew and felt that he’s the right one? How come you said those words to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>When JM is reminisced.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 14:29:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[LoveSickness]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[When a certain pain is reminisced,
A feeling of loneliness arises.
And when loneliness strikes again,
Tears aren’t kept intact inside a person’s eyes.
And when one person keeps on resisting it to shed,
It keeps on pouring down.
Just like the rain, it keeps on pouring down
And one person can’t just tell the clouds to stop it.
But everybody knows that [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Strongest time of my life.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 16:25:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>simplerai</dc:creator>
		
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It was in fourth year high school when I became the strongest woman of my generation maybe haha. Just kidding. I don’t know why I’m writing this tonight. I was just browsing some of my poems and literary pieces in the past when I came across a simple “diary-like” piece. It was dated 13th of [...]]]></description>
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