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And a direction dizzying in ascent to universes uniting our horizons to trails of hidden happiness. Blossoming desire etched upon eons beckoning and pure. Through the visions we follow and share. Your gaze encircles mine.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Katray21127/941719"><title>Window</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Katray21127/941719</link><description>The grass began greening in February and soon after daffodils disappeared nearly before my eyes. Climates are confused, yet the sun smiles upon walls surrounding each rise and set. And they hold the imprisonment of isolation. Birds nest and birth their young. 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