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	<title>Amanda McGovern</title>
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	<description>Thoughts, Poetry, and Prose</description>
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		<title>Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2012 03:01:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Love Love Love
Love Love

Love!!!
Love….





 Love




V
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LO E
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LOVE             LOVE
 
Loving
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">Love Love Love</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">Love Love</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">Love!!!</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">Love….<br />
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<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">V</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">E   O</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">L<br />
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<p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #339966">LO E</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left"><span style="color: #339966"> V</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">LOVE             LOVE</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #339966">Loving</span></p>
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		<title>Fragments of the Past</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2012/03/15/fragments-of-the-past/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2012 02:47:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Smooth movement patterns in the chaos
my name is sparkling water with lime
I have an infection of the mind.
Do not open the door in the floor!
High on music
Driving around in a dream speeding through the high desert
beneath the stars at midnight
flying through space
the wind blowing through my hair
the smell of you in the air
I turn around [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Smooth movement patterns in the chaos</p>
<p>my name is sparkling water with lime</p>
<p>I have an infection of the mind.</p>
<p>Do not open the door in the floor!</p>
<p>High on music</p>
<p>Driving around in a dream speeding through the high desert</p>
<p>beneath the stars at midnight</p>
<p>flying through space</p>
<p>the wind blowing through my hair</p>
<p>the smell of you in the air</p>
<p>I turn around but you are gone.</p>
<p>A paper trail dripping your name, this long trip is part of the game</p>
<p>Desires, my fires, telephone wires squeal beneath my tires.</p>
<p>Drumming in my ear, love and fear</p>
<p>I speed off again</p>
<p>flying on the ground</p>
<p>my home is travelling.</p>
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		<title>You know what</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2011/09/29/you-know-what/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 03:07:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We are actually all going to die someday.
Suddenly the thought refreshes my life with a new breath.
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<p>Suddenly the thought refreshes my life with a new breath.</p>
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		<title>The Title is at the End</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2011/05/13/the-title-is-at-the-end/</link>
		<comments>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2011/05/13/the-title-is-at-the-end/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2011 07:57:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[What if love is permanent- as if my love for my Grandmother was passed down to me from her Great Aunt Anna who died the day I was born.. And some of the love Mother had for Brother stuck to me before she died, like a flower seed left on the ground slowly blossoming again..?
And [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><span style="color: #003300">What if </span></em><span style="color: #003300">love <em>is permanent- as if my </em>love<em> for my Grandmother was passed down to me from her Great Aunt</em></span> <em><span style="color: #003300">Anna who died the day I was born.. And some of the </span></em><span style="color: #003300">love <em>Mother had for Brother stuck to me before she died, like a flower seed left on the ground slowly blossoming again..?</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>And you wonder why I dance. Its too much to feel just revealed as its gone powerful moments shared in the midst of others never talked about because its beyond words.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>A single death opens us to knowledge.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>What if we are not meant to be happy- that happiness is only supposed to be fleeting moments that one can never catch- That way they are always enjoyed like that day of perfect weather in San Francisco?</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>Maybe your </em>love <em>is scattered like ashes thrown to the ocean</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>eaten by the fish passed on through soil to vegetables</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>back to life with passion</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>Give and you will see who gives you the support for what is important</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300"><em>Family<br />
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		<title>Buddha&#8217;s Little Instruction Book</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/12/21/buddhas-little-instruction-book/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Dec 2010 07:02:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Through our senses the world appears. Through our reactions we create delusions. Without reactions the world becomes clear.&#8221;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Through our senses the world appears. Through our reactions we create delusions. Without reactions the world becomes clear.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>steam and smoke with bob</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/10/26/steam-and-smoke-with-bob/</link>
		<comments>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/10/26/steam-and-smoke-with-bob/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2010 06:18:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[let your heat turn my water to steam
&#8216;and u make me feel like a sweepstake winner&#8217;
suspend me into smoke just for awhile
&#8216;oh darlin darlin&#8217;
subdue me into a &#8216;misty morning&#8217;
I&#8217;ll fold my laundry thinking of you
i found the state of simply mind that is romance
&#8216;they say that love is a stream that will find its course.&#8217;
your [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>let your heat turn my water to steam</p>
<p>&#8216;and u make me feel like a sweepstake winner&#8217;</p>
<p>suspend me into smoke just for awhile</p>
<p>&#8216;oh darlin darlin&#8217;</p>
<p>subdue me into a &#8216;misty morning&#8217;</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll fold my laundry thinking of you</p>
<p>i found the state of simply mind that is romance</p>
<p>&#8216;they say that love is a stream that will find its course.&#8217;</p>
<p>your home must be a retreat because &#8216;you can&#8217;t run away from yourself&#8217;</p>
<p>vibration is positive  pickin&#8217; up, are you pickin&#8217; up now?</p>
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		<title>PROPOSED REFLECTIONS</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/10/14/proposed-reflections/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2010 05:49:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Take a Picture of your Future and file it away
Find an old picture from your past and Burn it with incense flame
Then take a look and figure how to reflect your soul
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Take a Picture of your Future and file it away</p>
<p>Find an old picture from your past and Burn it with incense flame</p>
<p>Then take a look and figure how to reflect your soul</p>
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		<title>Virtue</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/09/26/virtue/</link>
		<comments>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/09/26/virtue/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 04:53:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[What if Virtue was more important than Pride?
Courage weighed over self-confidence, Honesty oversaw personal mistakes?
being and sharing your self was bigger than gossip that could follow.
that Love outlasted criticism&#8230;.
What if there was a larger reason to do anything at all                      ?
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What if Virtue was more important than Pride?</p>
<p>Courage weighed over self-confidence, Honesty oversaw personal mistakes?</p>
<p>being and sharing your self was bigger than gossip that could follow.</p>
<p>that Love outlasted criticism&#8230;.</p>
<p>What if there was a larger reason to do anything at all                      ?</p>
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		<title>found my path</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/08/25/found-my-path/</link>
		<comments>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/08/25/found-my-path/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Aug 2010 00:54:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today!
Joy!
Recovery!
Total Relaxation!
Rejuvenation!
Drained of dead fears tired of what wasn&#8217;t taken away time after time i cannot lose what is mine but it&#8217;s mine
My Life is not someone else&#8217;s
Individual expression! Yah!
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today!</p>
<p>Joy!</p>
<p>Recovery!</p>
<p>Total Relaxation!</p>
<p>Rejuvenation!<br />
Drained of dead fears tired of what wasn&#8217;t taken away time after time i cannot lose what is mine but it&#8217;s mine</p>
<p>My Life is not someone else&#8217;s</p>
<p>Individual expression! Yah!</p>
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		<title>Ahh</title>
		<link>http://www.amandamcgovern.com/2010/08/25/ahh/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Aug 2010 00:42:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Romancing my sea of Dreams, haunted by a Visual memory that keeps me searching.
A place I long to reach, where I am happy.
a moment finally destined, reached inside first
a permanent state of romance
2 separate moments come together
me with a cat and me with a kiss
parallel worlds colliding into non-existence
Ahh
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Romancing my sea of Dreams, haunted by a Visual memory that keeps me searching.</p>
<p>A place I long to reach, where I am happy.</p>
<p>a moment finally destined, reached inside first</p>
<p>a permanent state of romance</p>
<p>2 separate moments come together</p>
<p>me with a cat and me with a kiss</p>
<p>parallel worlds colliding into non-existence</p>
<p>Ahh</p>
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