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Clever list of love vs chance
Imaginative description of a woman
Eery tale about saving lives</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/poetsmith8594/545679" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/544500" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/544499" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/542633" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/542353" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/545679"><title>I'll Always Be There</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/545679</link><description>I WILL ALWAYS BE THERE Hear me, believe me, and don’t ever leave me. Our love is good and it’s worth holding onto. So Touch me and see me, and don’t ever free me. We’ve got something special to keep and I want to, so Hold me, console me, don’t walk away now. ‘Cause you‘ve got what you need and...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/544500"><title>The Angel</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/544500</link><description>THE ANGEL Once upon a night most dreary Crashing sounds, a frenzied storm. Up the stairs they crept most weary Under blankets safe and warm. Flames were dancing, golden glimmer In the fireplace that night. Crackling wood began to simmer Signaling its faded light. Sleep came early, welcome slumber...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/544499"><title>My Lady</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/544499</link><description>My Lady My lady has the power to reach up into the sky, Grab and handful of stars and put twinkle in her eye. My lady has the power to make the oceans boil. Make the seas turn inside out, turn water into soil. She can turn snow-capped mountains into flowing streams. She can take me to new heights...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/542633"><title>The Luckiest Man</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/542633</link><description>THE LUCKIEST MAN I’ve never been a winner when I play the lottery. I’m good at fillin’ out the forms for numbers that should be. I’ve never picked a winning horse that races at the track. I’m pretty good at coming close which always brings me back. I’ve never won at poker. Maybe I just don’t get...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/542353"><title>Snowcovered Mountains</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetsmith8594/542353</link><description>Snow Covered Mountains I want to see snow covered mountains And I want to see skies of blue. I want to smell the salt of the ocean And I want to spend time with you. I’ve been told my time is short. And I’ll be passing on. The things I love will still be here But, soon I will be gone. I thought I...</description></item></rdf:RDF>