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One way to express unspoken</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/HC2202/672319" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/HC2202/672319"><title>My Dreams</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/HC2202/672319</link><description>Just Poetry..... My dream is to be with YOU Hypnotized Sacrificed At the end just for the best Of everyone Working for the goal Meaningful life To fullest What is it means? Thinking what is holy Make it a virtue of life What kind of shit? No talk quite Self control We all hypocrite Love is not...</description></item></rdf:RDF>