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	<title>Comments on: G.P.S &#8211; Global Poetry System A-Go-Go!</title>
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		<title>By: Dr.P.M.Ali</title>
		<link>http://ryanvanwinkle.com/gps-global-poetry-system-a-go-go/comment-page-1/#comment-212</link>
		<dc:creator>Dr.P.M.Ali</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 13:51:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Autumn, the trees changing to vivid and vibrant colours,
To be stripped naked in long winters nights,
A lone jasmin flower smiles knowingly
The secrets of nature and its foreplay.
P.M.Ali</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Autumn, the trees changing to vivid and vibrant colours,<br />
To be stripped naked in long winters nights,<br />
A lone jasmin flower smiles knowingly<br />
The secrets of nature and its foreplay.<br />
P.M.Ali</p>
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		<title>By: Dr.P.M.Ali</title>
		<link>http://ryanvanwinkle.com/gps-global-poetry-system-a-go-go/comment-page-1/#comment-211</link>
		<dc:creator>Dr.P.M.Ali</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 13:46:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Attended the National :Poetry Day at Royal Festival Hall. Enjoyed it. Came to know about GPS. What a great idea.
Thank you.
Ali</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Attended the National <img src='http://ryanvanwinkle.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> oetry Day at Royal Festival Hall. Enjoyed it. Came to know about GPS. What a great idea.<br />
Thank you.<br />
Ali</p>
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		<title>By: Ric Hool</title>
		<link>http://ryanvanwinkle.com/gps-global-poetry-system-a-go-go/comment-page-1/#comment-155</link>
		<dc:creator>Ric Hool</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 19:38:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Poetry

I am the colour of your eyes
the moment you look
at me</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Poetry</p>
<p>I am the colour of your eyes<br />
the moment you look<br />
at me</p>
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		<title>By: kate</title>
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		<dc:creator>kate</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2009 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You are bookmarked in my computer so I can stalk you. Although I guess viewing a public page is not considered stalking but I feel it is so cause I don&#039;t tell you I&#039;m looking.
I haven&#039;t looked for awhile. I&#039;m glad I did today. I like the poems you shared. 
As love wiggles her hips in front of me, I love the poems you have shared.
She wiggles her hips and glances over her shoulder to see if I&#039;m watching and I know if I grab her as I long to do she will run off giggling and never return.
I must observe, smile with acknowledgement and then turn back to my own life, hoping against hope that I feel her tap on my shoulder. Waiting for loves approval.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are bookmarked in my computer so I can stalk you. Although I guess viewing a public page is not considered stalking but I feel it is so cause I don&#8217;t tell you I&#8217;m looking.<br />
I haven&#8217;t looked for awhile. I&#8217;m glad I did today. I like the poems you shared.<br />
As love wiggles her hips in front of me, I love the poems you have shared.<br />
She wiggles her hips and glances over her shoulder to see if I&#8217;m watching and I know if I grab her as I long to do she will run off giggling and never return.<br />
I must observe, smile with acknowledgement and then turn back to my own life, hoping against hope that I feel her tap on my shoulder. Waiting for loves approval.</p>
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