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	<title>Nico Zahn &#187; warmth</title>
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		<title>for your sleep</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 22:21:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Der Deutsche Designer</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[closing doors]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gathering clouds]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[resonance]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[warmth]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[sleeping in silence, her breathing on the pillow, a soft spoken key, she is sleeping steps outside the stairs, a whispering from the moon and gathering clouds, criquet sounds in the grass, a car passing, closing doors, her breathing on the pillow, she sleeps with her voice, how my love grows, watching her silently, sleeping [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>sleeping in silence,<br />
her breathing on the pillow, a soft spoken key, she is sleeping<br />
steps outside the stairs,<br />
a whispering from the moon and gathering clouds,<br />
criquet sounds in the grass,<br />
a car passing, closing doors,<br />
her breathing on the pillow,<br />
she sleeps with her voice,<br />
how my love grows,<br />
watching her silently, sleeping as I type into the night,<br />
what wonderful resonance in my heart,<br />
to know, her breathing and softly turning,<br />
the clocks of time, to only wake,<br />
with the touch and warmth,<br />
of this love, next to me,<br />
my whole life</p>
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