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	<title>Comments on: sharon auberle &#124; saturday nights at the crystal ball</title>
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	<description>Norbert Blei&#039;s Poetry Dispatch and other Notes from the Underground. “We live to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection,” said Anaїs Nin.</description>
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		<title>By: christine saunoris</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[christine saunoris]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Sep 2010 12:25:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Norbert Blei
you caught my eye
many moons ago
with tales of Door and
so much more
 The years have flown
and I too now write poems
However
not so special am I
BUT
still you gave me my desire
TO BE
in this place of the Sunrise and Sunsets
for all the years of my youth 
I waited and just wished for more
And He must have heard me
because
NOW i AM free and we are
ABIDING in Door
I feel Joy and solice every day
in a town they call
Sister Bay..
And
It is you,  I think, that I
should thank 
and so I end
my Door County friend
with A POETIC adieu from
Christine to YOU!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Norbert Blei<br />
you caught my eye<br />
many moons ago<br />
with tales of Door and<br />
so much more<br />
 The years have flown<br />
and I too now write poems<br />
However<br />
not so special am I<br />
BUT<br />
still you gave me my desire<br />
TO BE<br />
in this place of the Sunrise and Sunsets<br />
for all the years of my youth<br />
I waited and just wished for more<br />
And He must have heard me<br />
because<br />
NOW i AM free and we are<br />
ABIDING in Door<br />
I feel Joy and solice every day<br />
in a town they call<br />
Sister Bay..<br />
And<br />
It is you,  I think, that I<br />
should thank<br />
and so I end<br />
my Door County friend<br />
with A POETIC adieu from<br />
Christine to YOU!</p>
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