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		<title>Fragile</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2015 21:30:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Because I was fragile And nobody wanted to know Not even me Especially not me Who wants to talk about Being broken? Lay out their shattered pieces For display and rearrangement? Because nobody wants your Sad, sad songs or woe is me’s Your darkness and shadows Your thoughts of razor blades and sleeping pills Because &#8230; <a href="https://sarahflanigan.wordpress.com/2015/09/06/fragile/" class="more-link">Continue reading <span class="screen-reader-text">Fragile</span></a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Message</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Mar 2013 16:17:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[What is your message for me today, God? Show me a sign whisper in my ear Tell me the truest truth that can be uttered I promise I will be listening. Copyright 2013]]></description>
		
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		<title>Calm</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Mar 2013 20:02:36 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[count your blessings]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[my calm comes from my words that crowd the page tumble from nowhere live inside find their way out my piece of peace sleeps there nestled in warm seclusion fed while dreams dance by triggered by random images loaded for bear copyright 2013]]></description>
		
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		<title>Scars</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2011 18:27:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[She wears her scars with honor No beauty there No flowers of fragrant grace No sunshine memories airborne and beaming Her pennant colored by each criticism That reduced her size bit by bit The stains left by tears for her father Tattoo her heart. Copyright 2011]]></description>
		
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		<title>May we never forget</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 15:30:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Moments of silence Names look out from walls Survivors reflected in rushing water Words of remembrance… It does not bring them back But it helps to keep them close May we always remember May we never forget Copyright 2011]]></description>
		
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		<title>Story</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2010 00:02:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Everyone has a story That old saw is a favorite mutter &#8211; a tried and truism But we do have our own stories of failure of success of getting by &#8211; by getting along Of making choices that led us astray and decisions that led to wonder and I can’t fucking believe this… But we &#8230; <a href="https://sarahflanigan.wordpress.com/2010/10/25/story/" class="more-link">Continue reading <span class="screen-reader-text">Story</span></a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Father&#8217;s Day 16</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2010 18:58:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My life changed when you left in ways small and subtle Parts of me left the best parts, I fear… Since then I’ve stood on wobbly legs for you were my rock Bottled up doubts for you were my confessor Led with my fears for you were my champion I’m still confused not quite sure &#8230; <a href="https://sarahflanigan.wordpress.com/2010/06/20/fathers-day-16/" class="more-link">Continue reading <span class="screen-reader-text">Father&#8217;s Day 16</span></a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Maverick</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 May 2010 15:59:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I’ve always been maverick a wild horse seeking higher quieter ground watching the world from private precipice with wary eye and distrustful gut My inner tinkerbell ever searching egress to escape and when she does slip through an unattended window and acquaints herself with freedom the laughing and dancing goes on for days sometimes weeks &#8230; <a href="https://sarahflanigan.wordpress.com/2010/05/21/maverick/" class="more-link">Continue reading <span class="screen-reader-text">Maverick</span></a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Rewrite</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[sarah flanigan]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2010 18:28:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In sleep I invite my mistakes to enter Replay the scene move the furniture fix the lighting rewrite the dialogue re-shoot the scene Take after take but it still comes out Wrong There are no do-overs no do it agains no going back no editing or airbrushing no time travel to set things right There &#8230; <a href="https://sarahflanigan.wordpress.com/2010/05/13/rewrite/" class="more-link">Continue reading <span class="screen-reader-text">Rewrite</span></a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>In the Night</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 18:22:55 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[They come to me in the night The traitors dressed as friends taP at the windows of my house of sleep Luring me from slumber’s arms to make their case prove I’m mistaken show me the truth.. And they rob the stars from the sky Chase the moon behind the clouds Crawl into my head &#8230; <a href="https://sarahflanigan.wordpress.com/2010/05/09/in-the-night/" class="more-link">Continue reading <span class="screen-reader-text">In the Night</span></a>]]></description>
		
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