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		<title>Her Hate</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 18:29:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[unwittingly my soul approached the event horizon of her hate it felt the gentle tides the ceaseless tug the swirling of other souls sucked in but it did not listen not to sour words said by others not to the whimpering solar wind not until the fateful moment had passed not until tidal forces began [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>unwittingly my soul approached<br />
the event horizon of her hate<br />
it felt the gentle tides<br />
the ceaseless tug<br />
the swirling of other souls sucked in<br />
but it did not listen<br />
not to sour words said by others<br />
not to the whimpering solar wind<br />
not until the fateful moment had passed<br />
not until tidal forces began to grate<br />
did the realization sink in<br />
deep and sharp<br />
amongst the all encompassing dark<br />
that it was far, far too late</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>~</strong></p>
<p><strong>by Ranjit Singh Mathoda<br />
created and copyright November 26, 2005</strong></p>
<p><strong><a href="http://www.nasa.gov/mission_pages/chandra/multimedia/photos07-139.html" target="_blank"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-623" title="a black hole strikes at a galaxy" src="http://mathoda.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/206345main_3c321_665x485-300x218.jpg" alt="a black hole strikes at a galaxy" width="300" height="218" /></a><br />
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