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		<title>Rain storm</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2010 12:41:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rain is falling Green leaves hanging low now Just above us Droplets gather to fall Steady, pouring The streets now fill with puddles Water jumps, lifelike Wet cracker dust Run now, hide The rain is getting harder Heavier, louder Pitting &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/07/04/rain-storm/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=172&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Silver Heart</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 05:15:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Silver heart A gift, one of devotion Shining heart So perfect in the light Strong now, heart Not like the ones that shatter Tiny heart So safe here in the night Fall now, heart The metal hits the pavement Resting &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/06/02/silver-heart/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=163&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Tiny Box</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 04:36:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the tiny box Treasures, golden Hidden from the rest What someone known could find Meanings of behest Things found like lost souls wandering Captured for the nest Pretty creatures; still now, still Sparkle in the box The side of &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/06/02/tiny-box/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=161&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Red glass</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2010 04:50:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Peering through From the glass she saw an illusion Red glass walls Thin and streaked with white Curved out, carved Like candy blown, sugar Warmed, dark Like something from the night Red now, darker With feeling, intense emotion Colours now &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/19/red-glass/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=140&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Zawaj (excerpt 3)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2010 22:28:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[They run around corners and jump over rivers, and then they get stuck at a point where the cars on the road will not let them pass. They stand waiting beside a shop selling tamarind juice, watching the men run &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/16/zawaj-excerpt-3/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=107&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Zawaj (excerpt 2)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2010 22:08:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is dusk when they arrive at the reception hall, and the music is once again present. The women leave the buses and walk past the throng of young men who have gathered at the entrance. Some stand back with &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/16/zawaj-excerpt-2/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=99&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Zawaj (excerpt 1)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2010 21:34:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometime later they are called back to the judge’s room. Everyone gathers around the desk. Papers need to be signed and the men there are to be witnesses. In the room now there is the judge himself, two workers from &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/16/zawaj-excerpt/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=92&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>With force (excerpt)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2010 07:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She sat across the table from the man. It was the day that she had met him. She could smell the freshness of his cologne; smell it close on both her cheeks where he had kissed her just before. She &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/12/with-force-excerpt/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=77&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Why does it stay?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 05:52:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Why does it stay, this feeling that is so powerful Why does it stay, long after the moment has gone And why can it return, any time she wants to dwell  on her feelings And why is it so strong, long after a storm &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/11/why-does-it-stay/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=34&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>&#8230;That which is divine</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 05:43:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Do not seek to explain the feeling the sky brings to you at night Do not seek to explain the birds that wake you in the morn Do not seek to explain the way the flowers catch the sunlight Do &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/11/that-which-is-divine/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=29&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>To Adorn</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 07:51:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Prologue The woman stood at the window and peered inside. Just on the other side of the glass she saw her dreams. Her lips sat open, her mouth turning up softly at the edges. Dark eyes sat wide with wonder &#8230; <a href="http://butterflyvine.wordpress.com/2010/05/06/to-adorn/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterflyvine.wordpress.com&amp;blog=13504155&amp;post=5&amp;subd=butterflyvine&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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