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            <title>Poetry of sin</title>
            <link>http://www.mollyzelvonberg.com/poetry/poetry-of-sin</link>
            <description>Hypnotized by cheap thrills&lt;br&gt;Hypnotized by forbidden fills&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To adjust the mood to reveal the true you &lt;br&gt;I want to see it in the due&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thor after dawn mingle in the fog&lt;br&gt;Cut through all the nonsense &lt;br&gt;and fix the app in your mind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Never rewind&lt;br&gt;The message is clear and unkind&lt;br&gt;You can never rewind life, never mind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sin lives in the mind &lt;br&gt;If you dare to live it out in time&lt;br&gt;You will find yourself in a hole&lt;br&gt;Like a fox growing old&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 11:36:46 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Quick</title>
            <link>http://www.mollyzelvonberg.com/poetry/quick</link>
            <description>Life be gone&lt;br&gt;Life be quick&lt;br&gt;Life is like a shit-less fiddle stick&lt;br&gt;Don't get me wrong &lt;br&gt;Don't get me right&lt;br&gt;At times I can love life&lt;br&gt;Today I'm bored&lt;br&gt;Today I'm free&lt;br&gt;Today the mind is the hardest thing to beat&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 22:23:53 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Youth</title>
            <link>http://www.mollyzelvonberg.com/poetry/youth</link>
            <description>It's a bitter sweet fact of life&lt;br&gt;Thinking back at all that past time&lt;br&gt;Comes crashing down like a sledgehammer&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel good (I say)&lt;br&gt;I can play (away)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But my youth is fading &lt;br&gt;What more can I say&lt;br&gt;In a world so vain (It seems)&lt;br&gt;Or am I the one that is&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I saw a little girl playing in the sand today &lt;br&gt;And I saw a little boy staring &lt;br&gt;His eyes slanted half way &lt;br&gt;amazed at such beauty&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 07 Apr 2010 22:21:12 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>System ( free verse)</title>
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            <description>Totalitarian is the words bleeding in the minds of many&lt;br&gt;Do you have the strength to fight the tyranny&lt;br&gt;There is hope out there &lt;br&gt;There are pawns&lt;br&gt;There levels, lizards and scum&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The system is constipated and ready&lt;br&gt;The system will release the things that is yet to come &lt;br&gt;The system is swimming without relief or control&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Many will take there change and draw a line in the sand&lt;br&gt;Many will follow the sheep in fear for that day at hand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As time goes on and the days shortened &lt;br&gt;hope is on the horizon because most won't see it coming &lt;br&gt;without a sound or word of praise it will happen in our day&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2010 20:04:53 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Angels (free verse)</title>
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            <description>Sitting on a cloud&lt;br&gt;My sadness disappears when you are near&lt;br&gt;You pass through people and answer my questions with a disguise then disappear&lt;br&gt;and I am amazed and surprised, confused but delighted&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I believe &lt;br&gt;I believe &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and I am blessed to know &lt;br&gt;Just to notice &lt;br&gt;My visitor that floats&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 11 Mar 2010 16:07:16 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Time</title>
            <link>http://www.mollyzelvonberg.com/poetry/time</link>
            <description>&lt;div id=&quot;I985&quot; style=&quot;display: block; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot; class=&quot;Text_Default&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;I985_sys_txt&quot; class=&quot;sys_txt&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Is it time to cry?&lt;br&gt;Is it time to fly&lt;br&gt;The future is unknown &lt;br&gt;I don't know why&lt;br&gt;days are sad&lt;br&gt;words are glad&lt;br&gt;evening alone&lt;br&gt;my favorite time&lt;br&gt;1 to 3 is mine&lt;br&gt;I hear the breathing, I hear the weeping &lt;br&gt;I see the time pass, the grace that last&lt;br&gt;I don't feel older &lt;br&gt;My surroundings are colder&lt;br&gt;I pass the time wisely&lt;br&gt;cause my heart is infinity &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 18:55:00 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Around Your Head</title>
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            <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;Your mind is a ring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;It's&amp;nbsp; wrapped around you and sings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;From birth to death it never leaves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;the mystical, the rain, the due, the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;Your mind is where the happiness escapes you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;you chase, you find, you build, you unwind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;when flowers are in bloom, there like people connected to the roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;We see, we observe, were jealous, we hurt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;It's all in the mind and the games we play,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;Your happiness is within you already, stop sulking and go out and play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 18:53:29 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Individuals</title>
            <link>http://www.mollyzelvonberg.com/poetry/-jan-22-2010-6-50-44-pm-44</link>
            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: Courier New,monospace;&quot;&gt;Thief in the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; 
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;sky of unwind, time goes slow,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: right;&quot;&gt; 
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;a time to mourn for the young, you know.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: right;&quot;&gt; 
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Hate on the lips, stiff upper lip.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: right;&quot;&gt; 
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Trends that are cold, &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Courier New,monospace; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Individuals walk alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 18:55:29 +0100</pubDate>
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