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	<title>Ode to My Tainted Dreams &#187; New Year</title>
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		<title>The new ways</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 17:44:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nussaïbah Raja</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Eyes wide open with a little glimmer of hope, the human world stays a puzzle for her. As she walks down the lane, few encounters hold her down, to finally let go. No strings, no attachements, she continues her way, secretly wishing for a hand to tie her down. Footprints fading in the melting snow, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Eyes wide open with a little glimmer of hope, the human world stays a puzzle for her. As she walks down the lane, few encounters hold her down, to finally let go. No strings, no attachements, she continues her way, secretly wishing for a hand to tie her down. Footprints fading in the melting snow, it&#8217;s impossible to look back now. What was would always remain, but what lies ahead can always be changed. Memories forgotten or rather, casted aside, the past does not matter anymore. She lets go of it as it lets go of her. Slowly tring to find herself, questions still remain unanswered, but no longer being a threat. She now understands what life is asking of her; to give herself time&#8230;</p>
<p>It might be a bit late but happy new year everyone =)</p>
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