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		<title>Sunday Sonnets&#8212;You Never Had A Chance</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<font size=4><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS">It's been a few weeks.&#160; I bet you thought I had forgotten.&#160; I bet you wish I had forgotten.&#160; Sunday Sonnets have returned, at least for this week.&#160; And no, I have not gotten any better at composing sonnets.&#160; I'm not studying sonnets or reading sonnets for inspiration.&#160; Fact of the matter is, I really don't even know what a sonnet is!&#160; I know it's supposed to have 14 lines but I think the lines are supposed to have some sort of meter and quite possibly rhyme.&#160; <br /><br />I've got 14 lines.&#160; That's about it.&#160; I just picked the moniker because I thought it sounded good.&#160; I&#160; could have </span><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS">just as easily</span></font><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"><font size=4> called the series--Hey Look, I Wrote a Poem!&#160; But it's not really poetry either.<br /><br />So, anyway.&#160; It's been quite a long week full of activity, last minute school preparations, end of sumer blowout family fun days, kittens, and more.&#160; Yet somehow, this weeks Sunday Sonnet was inspired by a fairly traumatic personal experience for me where in I replaced my wallet, my companion, of some twenty years.&#160; The replacement wallet came from a little Amish leather shop we had visited on Tuesday.<br /><br />It lasted 3 days!<br /></font><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><font size=4>You Never Had a Chance</font></span></span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><font size=4><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">It's not your fault, believe me.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">You had no control over how this would play out.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">It's not you, it's me.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Really.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">You tried.&#160; You gave it a go.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">I tried you also, but my heart was never in it.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Don't get me wrong, I like you.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">I do.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">But you're not the same.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">You never will be.&#160; You never could be.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">We had a history.&#160; A lifetime.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">You had three days.</span><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><br style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">I gave you a chance ...
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		<title>Goodbye Dear Friend</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 07:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ed</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"><FONT size=4>Twenty years.&#160; That's a long time.&#160; Who could have imagined that we would have been together this long?&#160; Certainly, not me.&#160; I've polled friends and family.&#160; Some were able to toss up some impressive numbers of longevity themselves--but not twenty years.&#160; No one came even close.<br /><br />We met in the most ordinary of places, purely by happenstance.&#160; I certainly had not sought you out, nor you I.&#160; I am sure of this.&#160; Sometimes the most meaningful and enduring of all relationships begin in just such a manner.&#160; Ours was to be no different.<br /><br />Through good times, you have been with me.&#160; And bad.&#160; You've seen my happiness, my pain, my sorrow.&#160; You have been with me for the best times of my life.&#160; You were there when I first kissed my then to be wife.&#160; You were there when I picked out her ring.&#160; You were there the first time I got a stamp in my passport, the first time I set foot on foreign soil.&#160; You were there when I was married.&#160; You were there when we bought our first home.&#160; You were there when my kids were born.&#160; You were there when my mother passed away.&#160; You have been privy to my every experience for the past twenty years.<br /><br />Saying goodbye literally tears apart my soul.&#160; I knew this day would come, it had to.&#160; But honestly, I did not think it would be this difficult.&#160; I'm going to miss you old friend.<br /><br /><br /><br /></FONT><A href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/2783121758_5e50729a6f_o.jpg"><FONT size=4> ...
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