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	<title>The Freedom Star</title>
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	<description>Tell me how planet Vulcan looks when the moon is full</description>
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		<title>I Pray</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I pray
I pray for better days
I pray for days devoid of lies
I pray for peace of mind
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I pray for my lost serenity
I pray for my tortured innocence
I pray for a life of love
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I dare not hope beyond tomorrow
I dare not hope for clear blue skies
But I pray for a future, one day devoid of lies
I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=38&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2009/07/16/i-pray/</link>
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		<title>Post-Apocalypse</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It was the day after the Apocalypse
When Eden had come to an empty stillstand
She wandered simply, softly
Through the healing land
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It was the day after the End of Time
When Paradise was revealed cleansed
He wandered swiftly, strongly
Towards her outstretched hand
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She was dewy and calm
Glistening with innocence
Her voice, heavenly balm
Her emerald eyes framed
by the fire of a thousand [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=36&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2009/07/04/post-apocalypse/</link>
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		<title>We made love last night&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[We made love last night
Innocently, in snow white sheets
And when we left to travel the world together
I suddenly felt weak in the knees
.
I faked the fainting spell
To cast a spell over you
I was awake the whole time
And then wondered why we were through
.
I&#8217;m tired of running in circles
Of never quite getting it right
I&#8217;m tired of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=33&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/10/09/we-made-love-last-night/</link>
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		<title>We Will Find Each Other</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I believe that you are out there
Negotiating the world
Just like me
I believe I can&#8217;t be alone, out there
Living with such difficulty
Wanting to be me
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With every step I take
I feel the soul of the world moving
For every step I take
You take one too
And every time I say
&#8220;We&#8217;ll never meet one another&#8221;
I can hear you whisper
&#8220;We will [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=31&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/09/22/we-will-find-each-other/</link>
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		<title>Je Ne Te Veux Pas</title>
		<description><![CDATA[brandnew, in French, enjoy!
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Depuis plus de deux vies
Je bâti mon univers seule
Depuis plus de deux règnes
Je me sens veuve
Depuis bien trop longtemps
Je suis orpheline et mendiante
Et maintenant, et maintenant&#8230;
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Tu oses t&#8217;immiscer dans ma vie
Tu oses quémander
Tu oses vouloir m&#8217;étouffer?
.
Eh bien, ma mie
Ça ne se passera pas comme ceci
Eh bien, Sarah
Ça ne se passera pas comme [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=26&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/07/10/je-ne-te-veux-pas/</link>
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		<title>The Empress of the Universe and the King of Gaia</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I wrote this late last night, which is probably why it&#8217;s completely atonal  
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There&#8217;s you and me, separately
There&#8217;s us and them
But we are both traitors to ourselves
There&#8217;s you and me
But I need to be free
.
The way to your heart
Is a journey for which I have no map
I&#8217;d be flying blind
To an undisclosed location
But I&#8217;m [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=25&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/06/11/the-empress-of-the-universe-and-the-king-of-gaia/</link>
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		<title>a song: Inveniam Viam Aut Faciam</title>
		<description><![CDATA[this is brandnew, a little longish for a song, but I don&#8217;t care  
.
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Do you remember how you used to
Scoop me up into your arms
Swirl me round and round and round again
And it seemed to me like your feet too
Had left the solid ground?
I hope you do remember, &#8217;cause
.
Chorus
.
I want you to know
I&#8217;ll remember [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=24&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/05/16/a-song-inveniam-viam-aut-faciam/</link>
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		<title>What Dreams Are Made Of</title>
		<description><![CDATA[another brandnew poem, enjoy  
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I wonder, what your dreams are made of
I wonder where you go
If there&#8217;s a sunny beach and hot, moist air
If it&#8217;s a city, a jungle or if you don&#8217;t even care
As long as you are free
I wonder if you dream of the same things as me
.
I&#8217;ll tell you what my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=23&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/05/08/what-dreams-are-made-of/</link>
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		<title>Sakura</title>
		<description><![CDATA[for S.M. (new poem)
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Like a dark sorceress
With a sweet spot for murder
The cherry tree blooms
.
Like black ink stains
On a lover&#8217;s letters
The cherry trees bloom
.
Their sister, the childlike empress
Beckons me on
Hiding in the light
Whispering in the wind
The magnolia blossoms give softness
And take with foul sweetness
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Enticed, my hands reach for the cherry blossom
He loved me, he loved [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=22&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/04/27/sakura/</link>
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		<title>Climbing Mount Megiddo</title>
		<description><![CDATA[brandnew, enjoy!
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Now that the world is ending
I&#8217;m happy, it&#8217;s ending with you
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Now that the mighty have fallen
It&#8217;s just you and me
Stumbling, crawling, clawing
Through the débris
.
Now that the cities are ruins
It&#8217;s just us and them
Hunting, stealing, fighting
Just us against them
.
Now that the temples have sunken
Deep into the seas
And the land is barren
Rocks replacing the trees
It&#8217;s just [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nyota0uhura.wordpress.com&blog=2814999&post=21&subd=nyota0uhura&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://nyota0uhura.wordpress.com/2008/04/24/climbing-mount-megiddo/</link>
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