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	<title>On my own..... &#187; red</title>
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		<title>Red Desert Dreams and Puddles in Dublin&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 09:18:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is a lot of red in my life recently&#8230;. as I have noticed from photo&#8217;s I have taken.. wonder what thats all about.. Red Sails&#8230;. Red Clouds&#8230; Red Roofs&#8230;.Red Leaves&#8230;. Red Words&#8230;. Passion is red&#8230; I think..it must be&#8230; it burns me.. I dream of red sand&#8230;. of a trailer in the desert in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is a lot of red in my life recently&#8230;. as I have noticed from photo&#8217;s I have taken.. wonder what thats all about..</p>
<p>Red Sails&#8230;. Red Clouds&#8230; Red Roofs&#8230;.Red Leaves&#8230;.</p>
<p>Red Words&#8230;. Passion is red&#8230; I think..it must be&#8230; it burns me..</p>
<p>I dream of red sand&#8230;. of a trailer in the desert in New Mexico&#8230;. of running away&#8230;.just for the sake of doing it, the adrenalin, the escape from the mundanity of another Monday&#8230;. a Monday thats not a holiday&#8230;</p>
<p>or maybe a street full of puddles in Dublin at twilight&#8230;.I can almost smell the dampness in the air&#8230; I think I dream about those puddles&#8230;</p>
<p>I need to run away&#8230;&#8230;</p>
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