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      <title>Simple Poems About life by Anandan Pillai</title>
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      <description>Made with no regrets, whatsoever</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-03-02 19:41:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>One Shot</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There is only main reason why I relate  can relate to this. Life is a straight shot</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-03-02 19:49:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>To-Do list</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sometimes life is just a simple task. Just go with the flow of life.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-03-02 20:00:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Dancing with Reality</title>
         <author>apillai0804</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Life is simple, just dance with it and just relax.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-03-02 20:01:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Simple Life</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This may not seem like a poem, but it is about how to talk to someone without...being conspicuous?</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-03-02 20:02:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>French Ver.                     “Demain dès l’aube”</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This poem was the meaning of death. The author, Victor Marie Hugo, got the idea to make this poem when he was walking to his daughter's  grave.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-03-05 19:46:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>English Translation for “Demain dès l’aube”</title>
         <author>apillai0804</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Tomorrow, at dawn, at the hour when the countryside whitens,<br>I will set out.&nbsp; You see, I know that you wait for me.<br>I will go by the forest, I will go by the mountain.<br>I can no longer remain far from you.<br><br>I will walk with my eyes fixed on my thoughts,<br>Seeing nothing of outdoors, hearing no noise<br>Alone, unknown, my back curved, my hands crossed,<br>Sorrowed, and the day for me will be as the night.<br><br>I will not look at the gold of evening which falls,<br>Nor the distant sails going down towards Harfleur,<br>And when I arrive, I will place on your tomb<br>A bouquet of green holly and of flowering heather.</div>]]></description>
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