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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 13:14:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The hardest thing one will ever know denying the inner core The thing that seemed so true it&#8217;s the eye of introspection Woefully, the heart can be inapt When desire guides the journeys path conclusion is in what one knows which boils down to what one trusts Therein lies the secret of a heart and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=166&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2011 02:43:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am a Thief of innocence stealing what is given to me my heart is not black but ashen gray I bleed a pale blue instead of ripened red. I have no air to quicken the flow for I am already dead just as the day before. with each new day the morning star rises [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=163&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>As I Grow here</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2011 01:05:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I grow here there is beauty despite the existing pain AS I grow here I am a stranger and not a friend Time continues to pass my hair thins and turns to ash I see the day turn to night thoughts of life cloud my head like storms of relentless rage Ideas of steadiness [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=161&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>360 º</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 22:51:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[12 inches wide of metal plank suspended from silver fishing wire, connected to purely painted gray sky long bridge you seem to defy rules of gravity rock and stone to a grassy and safe home happy people, in the distance, I see a bearded man with darkened skin holding out his stable hand unaware, the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=155&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Galatians 5</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 22:15:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[if we live by the spirit and not by the flesh we are not bound by the yoke of slavery Idolitry Impurity Immorality are splintered on the cross. Sensuality Socery and strife Have died on the cross. divisions and disputes are no longer part of our lives drunkenness outburst of anger jealousy hostility selfish ambition [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=148&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>encounter</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 21:42:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I wanted more so then I spoke I pressed in deep until I broke the power flowed in with sheer delight I mostly fell over but put up fight ran around free laughed and played when it was over became dismayed fear crept in I put up guard turned and ran but not too far [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=151&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>can&#8217;t, won&#8217;t, it&#8217;ll never happen</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 21:11:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[carefully and calculatedly we test our ability that could prove us unsuccessfully always with the upper-hand never positioning for failing always complete independency never leaning on the Man uncertainty and productivity we test our ability that break controllability surprise, surprising what is gained and what is stained confidence that has been hiding consciously Filed under: [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=145&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>at the core</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 10:19:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Shut. Closed. Locked. Buried underneath the dirt of this earth. The winds blew The warm, alluring winds blew and unearthed the treasure chest that lay beneath the grim and filth of this earth. The sun shone down and the light penetrated the hidden locked box. The heat from the rays burned and disarmed the exposed [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=142&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Lord of Leaping</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Feb 2011 18:05:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve sailed the seven seas and the places you don&#8217;t want to be I&#8217;ve seen the highest of highs and was in the lowest of lows I&#8217;ve tracked unmarked paths and escaped with more than a scratch I&#8217;ve looked for destiny and ignored everyone but me I&#8217;ve realized what I tried to deny and recognized [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=136&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Black Diamond</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Jan 2011 18:53:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Julius Julius is quite very Ambiguous He speaks double edged notions and does not like fuming commotions his sundries are carried in the back of his mind and uses them only to get out of a bind he speaks a language not known to man although the pigeons understand. yup! Sure can! now all this talk about [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=134&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Imperfect Poet</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2011 05:47:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Its the music you hear, not the musician its the portrait you see, not the artist its the food you smell, not the chef its about the words being spoken, not the poet its about the work being done, not the doer its about the expression you see, we all have a message to convey [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=132&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Modern Amos</title>
		<link>http://mceyes2.wordpress.com/2011/01/14/modern-amos/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Jan 2011 07:19:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Becky</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You sleep on temper -pedic mattresses and sit in chairs fit for two but made for one your brother, flesh and blood, lives  on the other side He steals produce from the local farmers and withholds his earned taxes you worship your comfort because you can you worked hard to find the luxury of an [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=128&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Amoxicillin 07&#8242;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2010 06:05:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Young, cold, pale and green, looking from the window frame, seeing friends moist with sweat. Safe inside with my best friend, pink. Thick and sticky; I don&#8217;t regret, Playing in the icy current; for the cost Of extra sleep&#8230;and doses of the bubble gum treat. &#160; Filed under: poetry<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=126&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>who’s the fairest of them all-07&#8242;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2010 06:04:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Just truth, no lies But hatred i see The mind twists The prettiest thing. &#160; I don&#8217;t distort, and I Can&#8217;t control, only Show what stands before. &#160; Truth be told; Not me, but you only spotlight The little things. &#160; Truth be told; I bare the image, Of designed perfection. &#160; Just truth, no [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=124&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Repugnant love-07&#8242;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2010 05:50:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don’t know what to think If I should give into this bromide And forever be his bride I wish I knew the link Because, my heart is on the brink On myself…I can’t preside To take the risk?  I’d be walleyed! But on my own… surely will I sink My name only, he has [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=122&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>humbly forgiven</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 05:47:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[you look upon me smile I look up angry you permeate me undeserved love I scrutinize universal injustice your love boundless unconditional you look upon me smile I look down ashamed you place a hand upon me proudly smile I look up humbly forgiven Filed under: poetry<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=116&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>mapping the world</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 05:10:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[four feet at a time from Bend to curve in every which way two by two they step or sail two by two they roll by and fly pair by pair they explore east to west and west to east venturing until point of reference but keeping by the white line. Filed under: Uncategorized<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=102&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>apple of his eye</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 04:55:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am his favorite rotten, bruised and tart I am his favorite the apple of His eye You are his favorite ripe, crisp and sweet You are his favorite The apple of His eye We are His favorite Both ripe and rotten Fresh and harsh honeyed and sharp The apple of His eye how can [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=107&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>onward</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 21:38:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[the detailed things details you notice its the big you completely miss if only i could put to words and express this feeling of my stress years keep on rolling and i don&#8217;t know where im going but im going alone from fear of the unknown you have this abstract picture that yet looks clearer it [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=104&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>in resourceful soil: Mozambique</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2010 05:05:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Becky</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I lost my words and I lost my rhymes I am pissed at this error of mine my fleshly expressions and words defined hidden in a place in time I couldn&#8217;t recall &#38; I can&#8217;t rewrite I just had to get on the dang flight Filed under: poetry<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=mceyes2.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5748897&amp;post=99&amp;subd=mceyes2&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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