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    <title>Gather: Articles by Miriama C.</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 09:03:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>DANCE WITH MY DAD.</title>
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      <description>I step towards you. 

 Place my hand in yours. 

 We'll dance together, 'til they close the doors, 

 We'll waltz through our lifetime of memories we've had, 

 Twisting to the rhythm, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 22:24:54 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Miriama C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-29T22:24:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>THE BEGINNING ... I wonder what it was like?</title>
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      <description>I wish I remembered the beginning of my life, did I even have a memory way back then? 

 I want to know right from the start of conception umm perhaps from when the race of the 

 egg and sperm was on, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 21:08:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Miriama C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-29T21:08:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>SLAVERY</title>
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      <description>I'm from Aotearoa New Zealand and over the years have watched and read stories about slavery in America and other places of the world.  Sometimes I couldn't bear to watch movies or read books . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 23:27:19 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Miriama C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-21T23:27:19Z</dc:date>
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      <title>BABY SHOWERS.</title>
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      <description>I think Dad's should be there too, well they helped to created this beautiful new arrival and it should be a celebration of Dad's friendsfamily and Mum's.  Perhaps it can be combined . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 22:39:30 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Miriama C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-21T22:39:30Z</dc:date>
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      <title>LIFE ... live today fully as it is tomorrow's memory and tomorrow is a gift ...</title>
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      <description>The gift of new life,

Sweet breath of a blessed babe,

Beauty in pure innocence

Life is so slow at five,

I want to grow as tall as my Dad,

And as beautiful as my Mum,

Life seems slower at 10,

Body . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 01:11:22 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Miriama C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-02-27T01:11:22Z</dc:date>
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      <title>DAD ... for you Dad, you saw me at my best and worst and still you loved me.</title>
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      <description>A kiss so soft on a new wrinkled brow,

Your arms of gentle embrace,

The breath of new life,

Welcome my daughter, I love you,

A beginning of memories for us.

Rough stubble on legs,

Swinging off shoulders . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 05:29:43 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Miriama C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-02-26T05:29:43Z</dc:date>
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      <title>FIRST KISS</title>
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      <description>Lipstick smeared like a wave on pouted lips,

Eye lashes heavy with mascara,

Excitement bubbling within,

Like sparkling soda pop,

Butterflies fluttering the edges of the heart,

Eyes close, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 25 Feb 2007 22:19:31 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Miriama C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-02-25T22:19:31Z</dc:date>
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