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Revealing its precise purpose in its...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/551390"><title>Tree of Life</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/551390</link><description>The Tree of Life is Love Life is full of surprises locked in a box calling out your name to open it. I discovered this love endless and ever growing, magically washing all the pain and sorrow away. I found this love dripping off your lips and radiating from within you. The last I saw of my heart...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/551070"><title>Three Wishes</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/551070</link><description /></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/550453"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/550453</link><description>Three Wishes When I am with you, I feel as though an elite Our souls trapped in these prisons can only merge in passion Together our strength combined to bend these bars and defeat this flesh of our bodies which is an invasion I caress your body releasing your soul that flows out as vapor In...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/549450"><title>Love</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nataluna/549450</link><description>Pure Love The love that I taste from your lips is like the sweet nectar of a blooming honey suckle. 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