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<title>Mahsa&#039;s page</title>
<link>http://www.blogigo.com/mahsatodd</link>
<description>Here I can be compleatly free to express my feelings and thoughts without this fear to be judged. I&#039;m not a poet or profetional writer. But do I need to be profetional writer to say how lonely I am??</description>
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<dc:creator>mahsatodd</dc:creator>
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<pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 19:05:39 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>Good listener</title>
<description>       
     
  Why
is it so hard to tell the person infront of you that you are not in the
mood to listen, no matter what the subject is. No offence but sometimes
your mind is not ready to stay steady and just listen especially to
some critisisem.It happense to all of us.  
 Isn&#039;t more honest of you to say
in your own little way that you are not going to listen instead of
pretending to listen and hurting the other person&#039;s feeling with your
ignorance?  
 once a great philosopher said:  
 I FOUND LIFE MORE DANGEROUS AMONG MEN THAN AMONG ANIMALS! 
 And that&#039;s why! 
   
        
       
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<pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 19:05:39 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>My very own Angle!</title>
<description> 
                        
  
Although days are cold, 
empty and lonely, 
but I have my angle to keep me company. 
She is the sweetest and most beautiful angle you can imagine. 
The bless in my life. 
She is the warmth of my heart. 
THE JOY OF MY LIFE. 
She is 
 my doughter, my very own angle, my Sophia! 
   
 
 
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<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2006 18:34:00 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>Mountain Winter</title>
<description>

   Days come; days go. 


 I count days of my life as they go. 


 Pine trees reaching to the sky. 


 I feel the cold mountain breeze trough my lungs. 


 Like a whisper to my ears 


 … Winter is coming…winter is coming. 


 Soon my lonely days will be white. 


 A long long white.  


 Without hoping for a footprint. 


  My only visitors, begging for food though faithfull enough to com everyday!  
  Oh, I&#039;m so lonely these days. 
  



  &amp;nbsp;   


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<pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2005 23:50:18 +0200</pubDate>
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