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	<description>Every day presses a different note, and strums a new chord.</description>
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		<title>8-11-04</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2004/08/11/8-11-04/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Aug 2004 19:28:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Instead of sun, I miss the rain My heart knows joy as much as pain If my heart should not return Should the fire cease to burn Sing a song for me in vein Young love always tasted sweet On the lips of love’s deceit Until my eyes were open wide Lonely I would run [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>I</strong>nstead of sun, I miss the rain<br />
<strong>M</strong>y heart knows joy as much as pain<br />
<strong>I</strong>f my heart should not return<br />
<strong>S</strong>hould the fire cease to burn<br />
<strong>S</strong>ing a song for me in vein</p>
<p><strong>Y</strong>oung love always tasted sweet<br />
<strong>O</strong>n the lips of love’s deceit<br />
<strong>U</strong>ntil my eyes were open wide<br />
<strong>L</strong>onely I would run and hide<br />
<strong>O</strong>nly when you would appear<br />
<strong>R</strong>ising from all doubt and fear<br />
<strong>I</strong>t washes away with the tide</p>
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		<title>11-09-03</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2003/11/09/11-09-03/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2003 19:45:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I can look into your eyes, like stars A million miles away I can dive into your heart and not Hear anything you say With you my spirit flies so far Please don&#8217;t make me land The castle crumbling starts, I&#8217;m taught As the ocean hits the sand]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can look into your eyes, like stars<br />
A million miles away<br />
I can dive into your heart and not<br />
Hear anything you say </p>
<p>With you my spirit flies so far<br />
Please don&#8217;t make me land<br />
The castle crumbling starts, I&#8217;m taught<br />
As the ocean hits the sand </p>
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		<title>10-12-03</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2003/10/12/10-12-03/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2003 19:46:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Locked away and hidden Old scars have come to surface That should have been forgiven And should have served their purpose Why now must these ghosts haunt me And wound me in my sleep When I close my eyes I still see It’s caused my heart to weep]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Locked away and hidden<br />
Old scars have come to surface<br />
That should have been forgiven<br />
And should have served their purpose </p>
<p>Why now must these ghosts haunt me<br />
And wound me in my sleep<br />
When I close my eyes I still see<br />
It’s caused my heart to weep </p>
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		<title>8-15-03</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2003/08/15/8-15-03/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2003 19:49:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Across the Sky&#8221; So, on my stone “I loved them all” I was alone I loved too much For her, I see My heart did fall She’s not for me Nor is her touch She never knew At least I think How my heart grew As time passed by Oh how I failed As ships [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>&#8220;Across the Sky&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>So, on my stone<br />
“I loved them all”<br />
I was alone<br />
I loved too much<br />
For her, I see<br />
My heart did fall<br />
She’s not for me<br />
Nor is her touch </p>
<p>She never knew<br />
At least I think<br />
How my heart grew<br />
As time passed by<br />
Oh how I failed<br />
As ships do sink<br />
That should have sailed<br />
Across the sky </p>
<p>Six feet under<br />
It is my time<br />
Will you wonder,<br />
What went wrong?<br />
Here’s the answer<br />
Here is the rhyme<br />
“Love’s a cancer”<br />
This is my song  </p>
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		<title>11-10-02</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2002/11/10/11-10-02/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Nov 2002 20:04:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Penetrating is the stare Of one who loves. Reciprocating mirror; An endless glance. Yes I know, I feel it too. It fills the room. Hearts start beating in rhythm. We can not blink. No moment will be wasted. No way, not here. Starting now is forever. Ending never. Nor will my heart ever fade Your [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Penetrating is the stare<br />
Of one who loves. </p>
<p>Reciprocating mirror;<br />
An endless glance. </p>
<p>Yes I know, I feel it too.<br />
It fills the room. </p>
<p>Hearts start beating in rhythm.<br />
We can not blink. </p>
<p>No moment will be wasted.<br />
No way, not here. </p>
<p>Starting now is forever.<br />
Ending never. </p>
<p>Nor will my heart ever fade<br />
Your eyes shine bright </p>
<p>Like the end of a tunnel<br />
Filled with despair </p>
<p>You saved me, not once but twice<br />
Once just right now </p>
<p>Also the first time we met<br />
You gave me hope </p>
<p>No, I cannot look away<br />
Please don’t make me </p>
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		<title>10-10-02</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Oct 2002 20:10:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My breathing deeper My thoughts on you Your way is cheaper My way is true I feel like singing But cannot speak My eyes are gleaming It’s you I seek Your thoughts are pure Yet you are not I am your cure It’s me you’ve caught You mustn’t know The way I feel My eyes [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My breathing deeper<br />
My thoughts on you<br />
Your way is cheaper<br />
My way is true </p>
<p>I feel like singing<br />
But cannot speak<br />
My eyes are gleaming<br />
It’s you I seek </p>
<p>Your thoughts are pure<br />
Yet you are not<br />
I am your cure<br />
It’s me you’ve caught </p>
<p>You mustn’t know<br />
The way I feel<br />
My eyes wont show<br />
And never will </p>
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		<title>10-03-02</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2002/10/03/10-03-02/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Oct 2002 20:14:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Your icy claws  They clench my soul  The bitter chill  The dead of night  I see no stars  The ones you stole  Were all too real  There is no light   So please let go  I won’t resist  I will not fight  I see your lies  If you say ‘no’  Sweet lips I’ll kiss  I’ll hold [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your icy claws <br />
They clench my soul <br />
The bitter chill<br />
 The dead of night <br />
I see no stars<br />
 The ones you stole<br />
 Were all too real <br />
There is no light </p>
<p> So please let go<br />
 I won’t resist<br />
 I will not fight <br />
I see your lies <br />
If you say ‘no’<br />
 Sweet lips I’ll kiss<br />
 I’ll hold you tight <br />
Look in my eyes </p>
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		<title>9-27-02</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2002/09/27/9-27-02/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Sep 2002 20:16:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rejections feared They have come true My heart’s been seared Romantic coup All hopes and dreams They fade away Unraveled seams Begin to fray Eyes wide open Still not seeing Always hoping And believing I will collapse I fall apart There’s left no chance For lonely hearts When waves crash down A sight to see [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rejections feared<br />
They have come true<br />
My heart’s been seared<br />
Romantic coup<br />
All hopes and dreams<br />
They fade away<br />
Unraveled seams<br />
Begin to fray </p>
<p>Eyes wide open<br />
Still not seeing<br />
Always hoping<br />
And believing<br />
I will collapse<br />
I fall apart<br />
There’s left no chance<br />
For lonely hearts </p>
<p>When waves crash down<br />
A sight to see<br />
You weren’t around<br />
They crashed on me<br />
The setting sun<br />
It waves goodbye<br />
You were the one<br />
That made me cry </p>
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		<title>9-13-02</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2002/09/13/9-13-02/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2002 20:17:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Paper Heart&#8221; My paper heart stopped beating today. No warning. The wrinkled edges stopped breathing. Too many wholes punched through Worn too thin The blood that once flowed through it… Like color to the painter Melody to the musician The artist’s painting dries The musician’s rhythm eventually slows]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>&#8220;Paper Heart&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>My paper heart stopped beating today.<br />
No warning. </p>
<p>The wrinkled edges stopped breathing.<br />
Too many wholes punched through<br />
Worn too thin </p>
<p>The blood that once flowed through it…<br />
Like color to the painter<br />
Melody to the musician </p>
<p>The artist’s painting dries<br />
The musician’s rhythm eventually slows </p>
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		<title>9-09-02</title>
		<link>http://richiejackson.com/2002/09/09/9-09-02/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Sep 2002 20:24:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>richie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The truly original Masters of lyrical Borderline spiritual Are pieces of art. The people we meet Who walk down the street Who might lie, who might cheat Are pieces of art Myself? I am torn My soul has been worn My spirit forlorn You’ve broken my heart As silence stands still The way that I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The truly original<br />
Masters of lyrical<br />
Borderline spiritual<br />
Are pieces of art.</p>
<p>The people we meet<br />
Who walk down the street<br />
Who might lie, who might cheat<br />
Are pieces of art</p>
<p>Myself? I am torn<br />
My soul has been worn<br />
My spirit forlorn<br />
You’ve broken my heart</p>
<p>As silence stands still<br />
The way that I feel<br />
Is never too real<br />
Without you here</p>
<p>My heart’s become tough<br />
Like a stone, sharp and rough<br />
If you look close enough<br />
The truth becomes clear</p>
<p>So how can I be,<br />
The pain that is me,<br />
The art that you see?<br />
Your vision, I fear</p>
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