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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>dream about istanbul</title><link>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/</link><atom:link xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://bapada.blog.co.uk/feed/rss2/posts/"/><description></description><language>en-EU</language><generator>MokoFeed</generator><ttl>10</ttl><image><title>dream about istanbul</title><link>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/9c/ee7c77725a52a36632e87cde501d98_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>And a Little Child...</title><link>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/11/and_a_little_child~1883222/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:bapada.blog.co.uk,2007-03-11:/2007/03/11/and_a_little_child~1883222/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2007 05:13:53 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;If we all had enough Legos to play with, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If marbles rolling down a plastic chute would enthrall each of us for hours, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If we each had a swimmin' pool twinkling aquamarine right in the backyard, THERE'd BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If we could each watch a kitten lick the hair on the head of a sleeping six-year-old, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If we each had a new balloon of our favorite color every single day, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If we would regress and relearn the importance of sharing, listening, apologizing and forgiving, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If in utero the human embryo would remain female, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And if we each could just recall the thrills of being small and new and innocent, WE WOULD HAVE NO MORE WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; &lt;img src="http://http://new.photos.yahoo.com/bapada63/photo/294928804271796363/2" alt="" title=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1236406" title="And a Little Child..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/406/1236406_e5f523935e_s.jpeg" alt="And a Little Child..." vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/11/and_a_little_child~1883222/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/11/and_a_little_child~1883222/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Things to avoid</title><link>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/things_to_avoid~1878252/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:bapada.blog.co.uk,2007-03-10:/2007/03/10/things_to_avoid~1878252/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 05:06:14 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;If you just wouldn't....&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...eat cottage cheese while having a conversation with me;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...grab the far lane without signaling after taking a left turn;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...say "I seen," "He come yesterday," or "It don't" in my presence;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...leave your stinking shoes on the living room floor;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...blatantly not listen while I  am speaking;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...simply stare stupidly after I've given you a smile;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...walk right through without acknowledging my existence when I hold the door for you;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;...well then,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;          THERE WOULD SIMPLY BE NO CAUSE FOR WAR!
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/things_to_avoid~1878252/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/things_to_avoid~1878252/#comments</comments></item><item><title>In the Back Yard (remembering summer)</title><link>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/in_the_back_yard_remembering_summer~1878238/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:bapada.blog.co.uk,2007-03-10:/2007/03/10/in_the_back_yard_remembering_summer~1878238/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 04:59:44 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;In the Back Yard&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If among our very own pine trees we saw mourning doves duking it out with squirrels over three slices of stale Wonder bread, THERE'D BE NO WAR (elsewhere).&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If we watched our three distinctively different cats chasing anything that moved while we sat in the grass with a 20 ounce Vernors, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If the tomatoes were so large and abundant we had to go in the house for a larger basket, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If we each watched the whites on the clothesline whip in the wind and transform into ethereal spirits as night descended, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;If all our children could run barefoot (by choice) on a green, green lawn without fear of broken glass or land mines, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And if the fire of fall could simply be permitted to permeate us to our very cores, THERE'D BE NO WAR.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1236408" title="Summerbliss"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/408/1236408_be5abc074a_s.jpeg" alt="Summerbliss" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/in_the_back_yard_remembering_summer~1878238/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/in_the_back_yard_remembering_summer~1878238/#comments</comments></item><item><title>Say these words</title><link>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/say_these_words~1878232/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:bapada.blog.co.uk,2007-03-10:/2007/03/10/say_these_words~1878232/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 04:58:02 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Say a few of these words every day and THERE'LL BE NO WAR!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;bodega                      valley              mellifluous               poopy&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;  diphthong           mmmmilk             onomatopoeia               fark&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;staifresco                 tooshie               Yonkers        uvula   &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;         andante                     Kissimmee             Poughkeepsie&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;                                                              Kokomo
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/say_these_words~1878232/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://bapada.blog.co.uk/2007/03/10/say_these_words~1878232/#comments</comments></item></channel></rss>
