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        <dc:date>2008-04-06T06:21:38+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>cliff1974</dc:creator>
        <title>The Terrorist and the Politician</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:185</link>
        <description>The meeting with the terrorist leader went well and promises were made. The politician who met the terrorist leader went back to America to do everything he could to undermine the new President who he thought won the election illegitimately. The terrorist began training his so-called martyrs with the money the American had given him. The American wanted the new President blown up on live televisio...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-06-07T22:27:38+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>saralover</dc:creator>
        <title>Don't go</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:74</link>
        <description>When Michael gets home from work he sees Sara sitting on the couch a pillow clutched tightly to her chest
she looked so frail in grey sweatpants and a light blue t-shirt, her beautiful eyes focused on a spot on the wall
&amp;quot;You're home&amp;quot;
he spoke softly not wanting to startle her as she didn't seem to have noticed his presence
&amp;quot;hi&amp;quot;
he took off his leather jacket and kneeled do...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-02-02T12:46:14+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>poweronia</dc:creator>
        <title>Kiss Good Bye Arm Good Bye</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:48</link>
        <description>I was training a client awhile back;
I&amp;rsquo;ll call her Hillary to protect the innocent.
Hillary was telling me how she 
is tired of having flabby arms.

You know, you&amp;rsquo;ve seen people with 
loose skin around the triceps.
Some people call it &amp;lsquo;goodbye arm syndrome&amp;rsquo;.

That&amp;rsquo;s when someone waves goodbye 
and if they happen to be wearing
a short sleeve or tank top shir...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:45+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>It's Over Now</title>
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        <description>Its over now
&amp;nbsp;
No longer existent
&amp;nbsp;
So much sacrifice
&amp;nbsp;
So much to fight for
&amp;nbsp;
Was it worth it?
&amp;nbsp;
Lessons were learned
&amp;nbsp;
I did grow up from this
&amp;nbsp;
Everything comes to an end
&amp;nbsp;
I have done so much and now
&amp;nbsp;
Its over...</description>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>So Many Lies</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:35</link>
        <description>You said that you loved me
&amp;nbsp;
You said that you would be always there for me
&amp;nbsp;
You said that I could trust you
&amp;nbsp;
You said that I could depend on you
&amp;nbsp;
You said a lot of things
&amp;nbsp;
But the only thing you did not say was that it was all a lie
&amp;nbsp;
When I see a father and a daughter together
&amp;nbsp;
My eyes get cloudy
&amp;nbsp;
Cloudy with hears of pain and hatred...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:41+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>Rosie, Our Riveter</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:34</link>
        <description>
You a symbol of 
Courage
You are everywhere 
We Can Do It!
You say
&amp;nbsp;
Red bandanna with white polka dots
Blue-collared shirt
Does the red represent blood? 
Does the blue represent tears?
You are representative of the 
Blood
Sweat
Tears 
That women like you have 
Exhausted
&amp;nbsp;
Here you were given strength to 
Become what many have 
Ignored
Doubted
&amp;nbsp;
Riveter you a...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:40+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>Trusting You</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:33</link>
        <description>
Something that I have a hard time doing
Something that I did with you
That something was a waste of my time
Why did I do it?
Why did I think that this would be different?
My soul feels empty
My spirit destroyed
My mind filled with antagonizing thoughts
I feel such pain, such disappointment
What should I do?
What should I say?
This numbness overwhelms me
Is this the price to pay for l...</description>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>Untitled Prayer</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:31</link>
        <description>
Again and Again
I have struck a nerve like a harp
Demanding of purpose
Questioning the abandonment
&amp;nbsp;
I needed you
You came years later
An evil omen
A hovering presence 
&amp;nbsp;
This continuing spiral
Red possession
Deep brainwash
You overcome me
&amp;nbsp;
Like a newborn baby 
I am watched and observed
Within these dingy walls of beige
I conquer this addiction
&amp;nbsp;
O demon ...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:30+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>These Pieces of Me</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:30</link>
        <description>Scattered pieces of my soul
Left where I have been hurt
There are pieces of me everywhere
The pain
The sadness
Are there any positive parts of me?
There are, I know there should be
Laughter
Happiness
My whole life has not been full of torment
There were good times
There were more bad than good
People going in and out of my life
Passing through revolving doors of my heart
Yet, they re...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:29+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>My Abandonment</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:29</link>
        <description>Shall I experience this throughout my life?
You both left me
Wanted no more of me
Something that no longer interested you
I was left to linger with haunting thoughts of you
Will I always be writing poems of sorrow,
Pain and inevitable,
Continuing suffering?...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:28+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>Deep Inside</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:28</link>
        <description>Why such confusion?
I should know myself better than anyone else
Why do I not know the dealings of my own soul?
What actions can I take?
Should I cry on the inside or bear it all on the outside?
Breathing reminds me that I am indeed alive.
That I am sure of
Or am I dead inside?
Is someone else living my life?
Yet why do I suffer as well?
Struggling to feel something
Dying to feel emotio...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:26+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>My Poetry</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:27</link>
        <description>Poetry
So second nature to me
So easily done
Yet never enough
Never good enough
I can only express sorrow through poetry
Only in agonizing pain do I feel release through poetry
I am not good at being happy
I am an expert in sensing melancholy
That I am good at
My purpose
I have a cross to bear and this is to suffer
I suffer better than anyone I know
Never can I write and be happy at t...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:23+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>My Begging Will</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:26</link>
        <description>My eyes see nothing but darkness
While my heart feels nothing but sorrow
There is an emptiness in my soul
Each minute that is wasted
It becomes even more hollow
I am awakened by the clamoring sound of the world
Begging me to live among its people
The world is not for me
My will is not strong enough...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:18+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>I am So Sorry</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:37</link>
        <description>
I am sorry that I listened to my heart instead of my mind
I am sorry that I trusted you instead of having more doubts
I am sorry that I rushed into things instead of thinking things through
I am sorry that I fell deeply in love with you
If only I could turn back the hands of time
I would not have responded to that IM
I would have blocked you
My heart would not be broken right now
I would...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:16+01:00</dc:date>
        <dc:source>http://www.oondi.com</dc:source>
        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>Hard Decisions</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:38</link>
        <description>
Well I said that you could do that 
Not for you to do something entirely different 
&amp;nbsp; 
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I understood one thing and now 
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You are saying another thing 
&amp;nbsp; 
I believe that I have the right to change my mind 
I just wanted to help you and now you do not...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:13+01:00</dc:date>
        <dc:source>http://www.oondi.com</dc:source>
        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>My Curse</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:39</link>
        <description>
Your love was like a curse
Damaging to the lives of others
Every time your name is mentioned, a fight starts
You are not even present and you start problems
You want to punish me because I do not want to see you
But you are the one who is going to be punished
I love you but you killed my love
Remember when you told me that I was a liar about the love I had for you?
You were the one who w...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:10+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>The Criminal</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:40</link>
        <description>
Criminal
I have attempted this crime for many years
Each time I have escaped punishment
However, this time, I have been found guilty
My punishment is confinement in a place where I am without loved ones
Away from the outside world, isolated
Here, I must recognize my actions as wrongdoings
&amp;ldquo;This is for your own good,&amp;rdquo; my family tells me
I am not sure how&amp;hellip;
Here I am, in...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:02+01:00</dc:date>
        <dc:source>http://www.oondi.com</dc:source>
        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>My Broken Heart</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:41</link>
        <description>
Her heart has been broken so many times
Shattered like broken glass
She has cried and screamed
Remembering all the times her father broke her heart
For he is responsible for her pain
He has made her cry so very much
When he told her that he did not want to have anything do to with her
For she has no father because fathers do not treat their children that way
But he has disappeared for we...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:18:01+01:00</dc:date>
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        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>Over Again</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:42</link>
        <description>
I am a little girl again
About four or five years old
I am in my room crying
Afraid about what would happen next
I hear them screaming and arguing
I hear crashes and things breaking
I tip toe out of my room in the dark towards a lighted area
I lie in the hallway, afraid to be seen
I say to myself, please stop! I do not want you to fight anymore!
I try to quiet my crying, holding my brea...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:17:59+01:00</dc:date>
        <dc:source>http://www.oondi.com</dc:source>
        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>This Aftermath</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:43</link>
        <description>
My heart is a mass of broken pieces of glass that cannot be put back together
Pieces of a puzzle that do not connect together to form a whole
This love was detrimental to my saneness
I fought and fought to maintain my ability to withhold strength within myself
&amp;nbsp;
I feel invisible and I cease to exist within this world of pain and suffering
Many attempts to avoid melancholic emotions ha...</description>
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        <dc:date>2007-01-29T15:17:53+01:00</dc:date>
        <dc:source>http://www.oondi.com</dc:source>
        <dc:creator>diorvargas</dc:creator>
        <title>First Kiss</title>
        <link>http://www.oondi.com/en/read:44</link>
        <description>There are firsts in your life
This first for me was a kiss
It was something that I waited for
I wanted it to be unforgettable

He turned over to me and motioned for a kiss
I was surprised but I moved in
It was a simple peck
But it made my pulse race and my body tingle

I hesitated but then I said, 
&amp;quot;You know, that was my first kiss&amp;quot;
He turned to me and said,
&amp;quot;Do you wan...</description>
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