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	<title>4 Trumpets &#187; remembrance</title>
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		<title>Out of the Labyrinth</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 22:27:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[there was no reason to fall,
to pretend you forgot
who you were, what you are,
except for the labyrinth
you created in your mind
where you find yourself now.
you asked for help,
but what use are directions
if your compass is broken?
do you hear
the distant rumble of the ocean?
vibrating without and within?
these are precious memories,
nothing mysterious,
the call of home.
isolation is what [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Who She Is</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 02:29:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Should I tell her who she is
And ruin your surprise?
How long did you want her to forget
Who her father is
And ahh, her mother too?
I have kept my promise to serve.
But I can no longer look upon her and pretend
That her rags and fetters are real.
Even if I keep silent, my eyes reveal.
Shall I make it [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Silent Eyes</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 22:27:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Silent eyes,
Look into my own,
Partched and colorless.
Silent eyes,
Where have you been
After the day your tears
Brought me life
And the waters flowed again?
Each night I lower cupped hands
Into my reservoir
And pour it&#8217;s life
At the place you were.
But I have poured my last,
And now sit motionless
As before,
Save for my rememberance of you.
Silent eyes,
I no longer ask for life.
Break [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Turning Your Way</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 17:44:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In Franco Zeffirelli’s movie Brother Sun Sister Moon about Saint Francis’ early life, the first song by Donovan is a beautiful accompaniment to the scene where Francis returns desperately ill from feudal battles and prison to his home town of Assisi.
Oh the drums are so mournful my dear oh my love
As my thoughts they are [...]]]></description>
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