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	<title>The Bitsy Blog</title>
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	<description>The Poetry from an Un-poetic mind</description>
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		<title>Election day. A little late</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today is Election Day, who will our country choose?
While one prevails and conquers, the other one must lose.
Today is Election Day, who does our country fear?
For one must be our President this new election year.
Today is Election Day, who does our country love?
Obama or McCain … or none of the above?
 
The Donkey or the Elephant, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bebbis.wordpress.com&blog=5277789&post=13&subd=bebbis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://bebbis.wordpress.com/2009/01/07/election-day-a-little-late/</link>
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		<title>Ryker</title>
		<description><![CDATA[RYKER, RYKER THE DOLPHIN STRIKER
Slowly he rides across the wave
Sending dolphins to their graves
They all know their days are few
Until Ryker decides that their lives are through
 
But the whales he does preserve
Because he thinks that they deserve
One last chance to blow their hole
Before he takes its sorry soul 
 
Oh the horror of the ryker
The horrible [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bebbis.wordpress.com&blog=5277789&post=10&subd=bebbis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://bebbis.wordpress.com/2009/01/07/ryker/</link>
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		<title>Thanksgiving</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Family gathered all around, 
Soft music playing in the background.
They have come from far and near
To take a part in this festive cheer
 
Moods are great, and spirits soar.
With happiness and fun galore.
Aromas dancing around the table
Can they eat it, they’re more than able
 
The turkey comes, a golden brown
The children jumping up and down
Baked and stuffed [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bebbis.wordpress.com&blog=5277789&post=7&subd=bebbis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://bebbis.wordpress.com/2009/01/07/thanksgiving/</link>
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		<title>My poem</title>
		<description><![CDATA[                                                     African Blessings
Here comes the mighty Lion
Prowling in his African Zion
When the dark is closing in
The lion puts on his little grin
Screaming to the heavens to get food and water
Before he is taken to the slaughter
Like a child he groans in pain
And then from the shadows was he slain
 
The gazelle it runs and jumps in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bebbis.wordpress.com&blog=5277789&post=4&subd=bebbis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://bebbis.wordpress.com/2008/10/24/my-poem/</link>
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		<title>Hello world!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Welcome to WordPress.com. This is your first post. Edit or delete it and start blogging!
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