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    <title>Gather: Articles by meLissa Dawn</title>
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    <description>Recent Articles on Gather by meLissa Dawn</description>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 01:26:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>~*~ Fathers ~*~</title>
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      <description>What Makes a Dad 
  
 God took the strength of a mountain, 
 The majesty of a tree, 
 The warmth of a summer sun, 
 The calm of a quiet sea, 
 The generous soul of nature, 
 The comforting arm of night, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 12:40:04 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>meLissa Dawn</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-15T12:40:04Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger</title>
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      <description>Check this fun you tube video out!  
 Creative people!! hehe 
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K2cYWfq--Nw&amp;NR=1</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 22:59:06 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>meLissa Dawn</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-08T22:59:06Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Beautiful song - In My Daughters eyes</title>
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      <description>Such a gorgeous song...  
 
 My Daughter's Eyes - Martina McBride 
   
  In my daughter's eyes I am a hero 
 I am strong and wise and I know no fear 
 But the truth is plain to see 
 She was . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 12:03:34 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>meLissa Dawn</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-07T12:03:34Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Happy Birthday (RIP)</title>
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      <description>This was written by my little cousin Queenie (Jessica Mott) for Nanny's bday last year.. I Love you, thank you for sharing this Jess, Nan is proud of you. I know she is , I can feel it.  
  
  I know . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 11:54:38 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>meLissa Dawn</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-07T11:54:38Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Friends</title>
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      <description>I need a friend who along with time can help my broken heart to mend. 
 I need a friend who can lend me their ears, someone who can dry my face of the many fallen tears. 
 I need a friend that can hold . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 11:50:19 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>meLissa Dawn</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-07T11:50:19Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Im Already There *Lonestar*</title>
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      <description>what a beautiful song...  
   
 He called her on the road 
 From a lonely cold hotel room 
 Just to hear her say I love you one more time 
 But when he heard the sound 
 Of the kids laughing in the background . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 15:07:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>meLissa Dawn</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-05-06T15:07:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>He died... **EDIT** Was he missing first?</title>
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      <description>So I come home from work today and straight away I am told to call my mom and then my sister both asap... 
 I did so. 
 He died. 
 My father. 
 The man I never knew. 
 Am I suspose to be upset? I'm . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 19:24:16 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>meLissa Dawn</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-04-07T19:24:16Z</dc:date>
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