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    <title>Gather: Articles by Austin laird</title>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 08:16:21 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:date>2009-12-31T08:16:21Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Torn girl.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977968383</link>
      <description>Eyes flushed red with the sea of sadness, 
 as her diamonds fall between the cracks and under the mal-nourished wood she calls her floor 
 but, she will weep no longer, not by will but, she has became incapable . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 09:24:59 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-30T09:24:59Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A small insparational "speech" if that for who needs it (:</title>
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      <description>As I sit here and stare into the depths of my endless coffee cup 
 as I have many late nights like this one 
 I begin to ponder, 
 why are we here? 
 Why do we feel, love, kiss, hate, kill? 
 That is . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 09:08:43 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-30T09:08:43Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Winter bliss.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977968361</link>
      <description>The snow in melting, like it has every year since the beginning of time 
 The holiday came and went in a flash 
 when yesterday i was baffled how winter could have swept up so fast. 
 With it's . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 08:55:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977968361</guid>
      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-30T08:55:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Amour de faux</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977943547</link>
      <description>Here's to the days that were and weren't.    
 The first few days were great, I wanted to celebrate then with a flash and out of the ocean blue it changed So swiftly Without sound Warning Crushing . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 05:46:48 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-12T05:46:48Z</dc:date>
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      <title>my happiness</title>
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      <description>fading into a white bedroom with beautiful sunlight coming through the shades on the huge windows... and onto the white confider... all you can see is my sleeping face... and i yours... then simultaneously . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 09:38:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-10T09:38:00Z</dc:date>
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      <title>moving on.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977734546</link>
      <description>If you'll be my star, i'll Be your sky, 
 You can hide underneith me and come out at night. 
 When i turn jet black, and you show off your light 
 I live to let you shine. 
 but, you can sky rocket away, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 09:03:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977734546</guid>
      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-11T09:03:32Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Cycle.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977722825</link>
      <description>As I awake i begin to wonder if it was simply a dream? 
 
 
 Or was my tribulation a reality? 
 
 
 I stormed into the street to find i was the only creature. 
 
 
 I walked miles, which seemed to take . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 09:23:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977722825</guid>
      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-27T09:23:32Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Red Rose</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977719788</link>
      <description>(:</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 01:59:07 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-24T01:59:07Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Paths</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977719018</link>
      <description>I am a hopeless dreamer Whose lost their way  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Retracing the ancient road I've stepped a thousand times  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Oblivious to the farmiliar dangers lurking behind every . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 07:01:08 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-23T07:01:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Captivation</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977719017</link>
      <description>Please tell me why I can't deny this horrid fascination  
 
 
  
 
   
 
  I'm on my knees Don't be a tease  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Just give me an explanation  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Is it your eyes? . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 06:59:33 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-23T06:59:33Z</dc:date>
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      <title>City to City</title>
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      <description>Simple words, meaningless some would say  
 
 
 
  Yet words from the heart flowing from pen to paper  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Keyboard to screen, words so heartfelt it hurts  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Between . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 06:57:10 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-23T06:57:10Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Summer.</title>
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      <description>The smell, yes, summer is here  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  The feeling to which no other can compare  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  The stress is finally gone  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  I will no longer be cantankerous . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 06:55:40 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-23T06:55:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Ashes</title>
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      <description>My time was great In that place I used to know 
  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  When life was simple I blew with the wind, without a care in the world  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
  Then it all came crashing down on my . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 06:51:25 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Austin laird</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-23T06:51:25Z</dc:date>
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