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  <title>Open Diary - cherry tree                   </title>
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   <title>mistake.</title>
   <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D715618&amp;entry=10002</link>
   <description>&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;perhaps it was a mistake.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;the brushing of skin against skin&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;in the corridor.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;perhaps you forgot&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;that she was waiting for you in the other room&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;sipping her wine.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;perhaps you failed&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;at &amp;quot;making things work&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;and couldn't carry the facade.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;but don't tell me we're back here again&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I couldnt handle it again&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;if I'm the other women again&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I will surely have to fall.....again&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;back&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;in love&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;with you.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;</description>
   <pubdate>Thu, 10 May 2007 0:00:01 GMT</pubdate>
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   <title>eye spy.</title>
   <link>http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D715618&amp;entry=10001</link>
   <description>&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Just that small glance,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;the one, over your shoulder,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;told me more, than I ever needed to know.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Perhaps now, I am infected.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;In fact I know, I am,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;with the notion of you and I&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;writhing and breathing, the same b r e a t h&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;in a mass of tangled linen,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;contracting and expanding &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;like a lung, bringing fuel to an entire body.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;You and I.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;And now, when I see you,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;I lead you there, to the room that reeks&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;of lust, with my hand guiding yours.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;You take me there too,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;with just one small glance.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;And you tell me what it is you want,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;and it's more than I ever needed to know.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;</description>
   <pubdate>Mon, 7 May 2007 0:00:01 GMT</pubdate>
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