<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16099227</id><updated>2011-09-08T23:25:29.582-07:00</updated><category term='for debora'/><title type='text'>Better Living Thru Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>An exercise in sharing...2 sisters both poets.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16099227/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16099227.post-112604611420178095</id><published>2005-09-06T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T22:30:12.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its a sad thing...-deb</title><summary type='text'>its a sad thing, lifea barrier of everythingwhy cant it just be a slip and slideeverytime i slip i bleedcaught on the rocksmy tarp isnt thick enough i guessdid you want me to carry you?why didnt you say something?you said that love was enough,but it never works outall i wanted was to flyi was never trying to reach for the skyi dont think ill ever reach that high...then what do you do when you get</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/feeds/112604611420178095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16099227&amp;postID=112604611420178095' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16099227/posts/default/112604611420178095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16099227/posts/default/112604611420178095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-sad-thing-deb.html' title='its a sad thing...-deb'/><author><name>Faith Cheltenham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02037509890872008228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16099227.post-112552936564507969</id><published>2005-08-31T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T22:30:12.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Sisters</title><summary type='text'>the phone rangonce...twice...staring into the nighti could not locatethe soundwhat would i dobut search throught the darknessholding out my handsreaching my fingersi try to find thea answeri know there is hopeon the other end of the linei am so closebut i cannot touch cannot reachmy lifelineits been cut short...dont stop ringingdont stop waiting for melet me find you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/feeds/112552936564507969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16099227&amp;postID=112552936564507969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16099227/posts/default/112552936564507969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16099227/posts/default/112552936564507969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/2005/08/2-sisters.html' title='2 Sisters'/><author><name>Faith Cheltenham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02037509890872008228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16099227.post-112552457750235324</id><published>2005-08-31T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T22:30:12.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the phone rang once...-Deb</title><summary type='text'>the phone rang once...twice...staring into the nighti could not locatethe soundwhat would i dobut search throught the darknessreaching my handsletting my fingers tryto feel...i know there is hopeon the other end of the linei am so closebut i cannot touchcannot reachmy lifelineits been cut short...dont stop ringingdont stop waiting for melet me find you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/feeds/112552457750235324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16099227&amp;postID=112552457750235324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16099227/posts/default/112552457750235324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16099227/posts/default/112552457750235324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rightbesideyoudear.blogspot.com/2005/08/phone-rang-once-deb.html' title='the phone rang once...-Deb'/><author><name>Faith Cheltenham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02037509890872008228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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