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	<title>Chaitanya&#039;s OWN &#187; Returning Home</title>
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		<title>Return</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Feb 2009 05:11:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chaitanya Reddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The days are drawing closer You and I will share the same world The sights around me are diminishing Replaced with memories and the life I hope to share. Each day a reminder of your perfection And the chaos the world otherwise is Dissolving this distance never meant to be Slowly the skies match the brillance [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The days are drawing closer<br />
You and I will share the same world<br />
<br />
The sights around me are diminishing<br />
Replaced with memories and the life I hope to share.<br />
<br />
Each day a reminder of your perfection<br />
And the chaos the world otherwise is<br />
<br />
Dissolving this distance never meant to be<br />
Slowly the skies match the brillance of the earth&#8217;s lights<br />
<br />
The winds carry your magificance and those stories<br />
Your humour and how it makes me feel<br />
<br />
Waiting for the days to fly<br />
Waiting for your hands touch.</p>
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