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    <title>saving karma</title>
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    <description>Jasmines Designs</description>
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      <title>easier</title>
      <link>http://savingkarmawithme.blogdrive.com/archive/2.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 19:35:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>is the easiest way to pull away, or latch and decease from all of the friction, leeching apart the insignificant pieces of us that we still have left?

Perception hurts our visions. The idea that someone ranks you beyond and above those who lingered there before, is one destined to bring a heartache and feeling of faliure, before you even fall.
 
the easiest way is never the right way, i know, and tell to myself and others. 
 The easiest way to think and sleep and breathe is to exsist. 
 And yet my concience smoulders on a stake with a thousand names carved into its body. 
 The easiest road... (more)</description>
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      <title>a skin </title>
      <link>http://savingkarmawithme.blogdrive.com/archive/1.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 22:46:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I read back over everything i've ever written here.
 I felt i'd changed over the last three (yes, believe it, three) years...i felt i'd really changed.
 And yet despite the improvements, and the aesthetics, and the drama of everything i was and everything i now believe myself to be, i am still seeking seclusion in the confines of an internet base of possible anonymous readers, and myself.
 There is something lurking in the depths of what i am and what i was that connect with each other. The need to share myself with noone and yet everyone. The need that i feel to display everything i feel or... (more)</description>
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