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									<title>GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN</title>
									<link>http://www.fropper.com/ezBlog/daisyann26</link>
									<description>MY DEAR MOTHER AND FRANCE CHORLEY</description>
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									<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 22:40:49 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>GOD'S.....BOX</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/20516</link>
						<description><![CDATA[              I HAVE IN MY HAND TWO &nbsp; BOXES .WHICH GOD GAVE TO ME TO HOLD.HE SAID&quot;PUT ALL YOUR SORROW IN THE &quot;BLACK BOX&quot;. AND ALL YOUR &nbsp; &quot;JOY&quot;&nbsp; IN THE &quot;GOLD&quot;  I HEEDED HIS WORDS AND IN THE&nbsp; TWO BOXES BOTH .MY JOY AND SORROW.I STORED BUT THOUGH THE &quot;GOLD&quot;&nbsp; BECAME HEAVIER&nbsp; EACH DAY THE &quot;BLACK&quot; WAS AS LIGHT AS BEFORE  WITH CURIOSITY .I&nbsp; OPEN THE&nbsp; &quot;BLACK&quot;&nbsp; .I WANTED TO FIND&nbsp; OUT&nbsp; &quot;WHY&quot; AND I SAW IN THE BASE OF THE BOX A HOLE .WHICH &nbsp; MY SORROW HAD FALLEN&nbsp; OUT BY   I SHOWED THE HOLE TO GOD AND MUSED&nbsp; &quot;I WONDER WHERE&nbsp; .MY SORROW COULD BE HE SMILE, A&nbsp; GENTLE&nbsp; ,SMILE AND SAID &quot;MY CHILD THEY'RE ALL HERE WITH ME &quot;  I ASK GOD &quot; WHY&quot; HE GAVE ME THE BOXES &quot;WHY THE &quot;GOLD&quot; AND THE &quot;BLACK&quot; WITH THE HOLE &quot;MY CHILD THE &quot;GOLD&quot; IS FOR YOU TO COUNT &quot; YOUR&nbsp; BLESSING&quot;&nbsp; THE &quot;BLACK &quot; IS FOR YOU TO...&quot;LET GO&quot;]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 22:40:49 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>USE TO BE MY FRIEND</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/19207</link>
						<description><![CDATA[                    FRIENDSHIP DAY ..I HAVE MEET SO MANY BEAUTIFUL KIND PEOPLE HERE AND &nbsp; THEY HAVE WELCOME ME . THEY WILL STAY IN .MY HEART FOREVER&nbsp; . WHEN I CAME TO FROPPER I WAS LOST IN A WORLD OF PAIN&nbsp;&nbsp; .I NEED &nbsp; IT&nbsp; A&nbsp;&nbsp; FRIEND .SOMEONE TO UNDERSTAND ME . AND SO MANY&nbsp;&nbsp; OF U MADE ME FEEL AT HOME . AND U KNOW &nbsp; WHO U&nbsp; ARE &nbsp; SO THANKS &nbsp; FOR YOUR UNDERSTANDING AND YOUR KINDNESS  I LOVE READING EVERY SCRAP EVERY MESSAGE .AND I DON'T FEEL ALONE SOME MESSAGE BRING A SMILE TO MY FACE&nbsp; SOME SCRAP ARE FUNNY AND CUTE .I CAME HERE BUT NEVER KNEW HOW HAPPY FROPPER FRIENDS&nbsp; WOULD MAKE ME .&nbsp; MY FRIENDS SO THANKS U ALL&nbsp; .I KNOW THIS IS A PLACE&nbsp; I WANT TO BE.WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME .WOW  &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot; &nbsp;&nbsp; HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY TO U &quot;   I MAY NOT HAVE BECOME THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON IN YOUR LIFE BUT HOPE THAT .ONE DAY WHEN U HEAR.MY NAME YOU &nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;SMILE &nbsp; &nbsp; AND SAY THAT USE TO BE &nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;MY FRIEND &quot;    ]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Sun,  3 Aug 2008 05:34:12 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>LIFE WITHOUT A DAD</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/17025</link>
						<description><![CDATA[THERE TIMES&nbsp; I WONDER WHAT LIFE WOULD BE TO HAVE A DAD IN MY LIFE .I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER WHAT HE LOOK LIKE .SO LAST NIGHT I SPENT HOURS LOOKING IN ALL MY MOM THINGS LOOKING FOR A PHOTO OF MY DAD .I FOUND ONE .MY DAD WAS A HANDSOME MAN  HE HAD BLACK HAIR TALL HAD THE PRETTY&nbsp; EYES . IT LOOK LIKE HE WAS STARING AT ME   I CRIED FOR A STRANGER THAT I HAD NO FEELING FOR .JUST FOR A MOMENT I FELT EMPTINESS IN MY HEART . I WANT TO BELIEVE DAD DID ONCE LOVE ME .AND HE WOULD HOLD ME IN HIS ARM AND BE PROUD OF&nbsp; ME   AND HE WAS SO HAPPY I WAS HIS LITTLE GIRL . BUT&nbsp; JUST FOR A MOMENT&nbsp; IT WAS MY DREAM .I DIDN'T WANTED TO REMEMBER THE VIOLENCE THE ABUSE THE BEATING MOM HAD HUMBLE TO THIS MAN&nbsp; .SHE LOVED HIM&nbsp; .   BUT MOM WAS FREE .&nbsp; AND MOM WAS MY FATHER AND MOTHER .SHE HAD GIVEN ME ALL  HER LOVE ....SO LIFE WITHOUT A DAD . IS MY LIFE]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 11:13:02 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>MY BEAUTIFUL MOTHER</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/15128</link>
						<description><![CDATA[                            &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;  &nbsp;AS I LOOK BACK ON MY LIFE .I FINE MY SELF WONDERING ALL THE THINGS&nbsp; MOM DONE FOR ME SHE WAS GENTLE SHE LOVE ME WITH ALL HER HEART&nbsp; I WISH I COULD SHOW A PHOTO OF MY&nbsp; MOM &nbsp; BUT SHE WON'T LIKE THAT .SHE TOLD ME THAT SILLY   BUT I WANT TO REMEMBER THINGS SHE LOVED .SHE LOVE PLANTS&nbsp; SHE BUY ALL THESE FLOWERS AND ME AND HER GO AND PLANTED THEM .BUT I HATED TO GET MY HANDS DIRTY&nbsp; SHE HAD A BEAUTIFUL GARDEN FULL OF ROSES AND PINK TULIPS .  NOW I FINE MYSELF PLANTING FLOWERS . MY MOTHER WAS A BEAUTIFUL LADY SHE HAD LONG BLACK HAIR AND HER SKIN WAS BROWN SHE LOOK LIKE SHE HAD A TAN HER FACE WAS ROUND SHE HAD THE PRETTY BROWN EYES   SHE WAS SHORT .SHE WAS SLIM . U&nbsp; NEVER&nbsp; SEEN HER WITHOUT MAKE-UP SHE&nbsp; WEAR JUST A&nbsp; LITTLE&nbsp;   SHE LOVE COOKING SHE LOVE SEWING SHE LOVE&nbsp; THE OUT DOORS SHE LOVE NATURE  WE GO CAMPING AND WE HAD A GREAT TIME .I WAS SCARED &nbsp; BUT MOM LOVED IT   SHE LOVE ART SHE LOVE MUSIC SHE LOVE, BILLY HOLIDAY ,NEIL, DIAMOND , SHE WAS HONESTY WE LIVE A SIMPLE LIFE&nbsp; BUT WE WERE HAPPY&nbsp; MOM WAS CONFIDENCE SHE ALWAYS HAD THIS SADNESS&nbsp; BUT SHE ALWAYS&nbsp; HAD A SMILE&nbsp;&nbsp; SHE WAS INTELLIGENT&nbsp; SHE ALWAYS&nbsp;   &nbsp;WORKED ALL HER LIFE TO GIVE ME WHAT I NEED IT .I REMEMBER IN THE MORNING SHE GET UP AT 6:00 MAKE COFFEE AND I LOVE THE SMELL .SHE WOULD HAVE MY CUP READY FOR ME EVERY MORNING&nbsp; SHE TELL ME GET UP SILLY GIRL&nbsp; I CLOSE MY EYES AT NIGHT AND .I SEE HER IN MY DREAMS .I LIKE TO SIT OUTSIDE AND LOOK AT THE STARS&nbsp; AND WONDER IF SHE CAN SEE ME .ITS SILLY .BUT IN MY HEART IT MAKE ME FEEL WARM JUST  FOR A MOMENT&nbsp; I WANT TO BELIEVE SHE STILL AROUND&nbsp; ME&nbsp; .MY MOM WAS LOVED BY SO MANY PEOPLE &nbsp; AND I WANT TO BELIEVE ONE DAY WE WILL BE TOGETHER&nbsp; AGAIN&nbsp; . SOMETIMES&nbsp; I&nbsp; WONDER HOW&nbsp; I HAVE MADE IT&nbsp; WITHOUT HER .I TAKE ONE DAY AT A TIME   I LOOK BACK AND WISH SHE REMEMBER HOW MUCH &nbsp; I LOVE U . MOTHER&nbsp; U NEVER BE FORGOTTEN&nbsp;&nbsp; YOUR&nbsp; IN MY HEART&nbsp; FOREVER AND EVER      ]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 09:49:51 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>MOTHER...I LOVE..U</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/14854</link>
						<description><![CDATA[                     AS I LOOK BACK ON MY&nbsp; LIFE I FINE&nbsp;&nbsp; MYSELF WONDERING&nbsp; DID&nbsp; I TELL U MOTHER HOW MUCH&nbsp; I LOVE U.DID I REMEMBER TO&nbsp; TELL U HOW &nbsp; MUCH&nbsp; I APPRECIATED U DID I TELL U &nbsp; MOTHER &nbsp; DID I FORGET TO &nbsp; THANK U FOR THE SIMPLE THINGS U DONE FOR ME&nbsp; THE LAUGHTER THE SMILE AND THE QUIET TIMES WE'VE SHARE MOTHER U&nbsp; GAVE ME STRENGTH&nbsp; TO FACE LIFE BUT MOTHER THE PAIN AND THE MEMORIES ARE WITH ME .DID I FORGET TO TELL..... U ........I MISS U&nbsp;&nbsp; ....... I LOVE..U   ONCE UPON A TIME IT WAS ME AND U . I MADE U PROMISE THAT U NEVER LEAVE ME DO U REMEMBER ....MOTHER  AND U SAID THATS&nbsp; A PROMISE . U&nbsp; CAN'T KEEP &nbsp; ONLY GOD HAD THE POWER AND I REMEMBER THE DAY HE CAME FOR U . MOTHER PART OF ME LEFT WITH U .  MOTHER&nbsp; TELL GOD TO GIVE ME STRENGTH TO FACE THIS LIFE ALONE&nbsp; ITS BEEN TWO YEARS .AND MY PAIN DON'T GO AWAY . DID I TELL U MOTHER .I LOVE U .DID I FORGET TO TELL U&nbsp; I NEED U&nbsp; &quot;HAPPY&nbsp; MOTHER DAY&quot;    ]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Mon,  5 May 2008 09:04:27 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>MY SPECIAL SOMEONE</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/14090</link>
						<description><![CDATA[I remember .when God came for My Mom .I&nbsp; would go to the park.and I just sit there for hours .And see all the people laughing and the children&nbsp; running .And I just felt so alone I had many friend all round me .But no one could take my pain . For a long time I could feel her around me When I came home from work .I pray she would be there I wake up in the morning pray it was a dream&nbsp; I ask God not to take her But she was in so much pain . She once told me&nbsp; don't be sad ,God knows what he is doing . And when she left .I was angry for so long at her for leaving me at God for taken her She was all .I had&nbsp; but there times .I go back to that day and know.God had his reason and .I have to expect the things .I can not change .But it just been so hard .&quot;Oh God I Miss Her&quot;&nbsp; She was my special someone]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 09:30:42 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>JUST FEELING BLUE</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/14028</link>
						<description><![CDATA[Today is a very sad day for me last year April 15,2007 .It was Saturday evening a little pass eight at her bed stood 2 Angels . And I want to believe this Angels&nbsp; carried mom off to a place far away far above the Third Heavens to a place where there is no pain reside and they sang  And I want to believe .The Angels&nbsp; Carried her To&nbsp; the Kingdom .And all The Angels welcome her with open arm . When God came for mom He took part of Me&nbsp; coping with&nbsp; the lost had been the harder&nbsp; thing for me.I want to live&nbsp; they tell me we choose to be &quot;Happy or sad.&quot; Which ever you choose,But its easy to say And They say &quot;Time heal all Wounds, I think its incorrect the wounds &quot;Do not heal &quot; , It&nbsp; just&nbsp; doesn't&nbsp; hurt as much. Today I'm feeling&nbsp; blue .They say changes make u stronger .They say problems can either make u or break u they say its up to u to be glass or Steel &quot;To Face Life Brave&quot; .But No One Have Ask Me &quot;What I'm..I Steel or Glass ... &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;JUST FEELING BLUE&quot;&nbsp;  THERE IS ALWAYS ONE MOMENT IN .MY LIFE&nbsp; THAT MY DOOR OF HAPPINESS CLOSES BUT IT SOON WILL OPEN AGAIN]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 09:18:44 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>I FOUND A PENNY TODAY</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/12255</link>
						<description><![CDATA[I FOUND A PENNY TODAY .JUST&nbsp; LAYING ON THE GROUND BUT ITS NOT JUST A PENNY .THIS LITTLE COIN. I'VE FOUND ANGELES PUT&nbsp;&nbsp; THEM&nbsp; THERE&nbsp; THATS &nbsp; WHAT MOM TOLD ME  ANGELES TOSS&nbsp; THEM DOWN&nbsp; .I LOVE THAT STORY SHE SAID   WHEN AN ANGELES&nbsp; MISSED YOU THEY TOSS A PENNY DOWN.  SOMETIMES JUST TO&nbsp; CHEER YOU UP&nbsp; . SO DON'T PASS BY THAT &nbsp;PENNY &nbsp; WHEN YOU'RE &nbsp;&nbsp; FEELING &quot; BLUE &quot;&nbsp; IT MAYBE A PENNY   FROM HEAVEN&nbsp; THAT AN &nbsp; ANGELES TOSSED TO ...&quot; YOU &quot;]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 11:19:45 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>DEATH</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/10663</link>
						<description><![CDATA[WE NEVER KNOW WHEN DEATH IS SO CLOSE .I WANT&nbsp; TO TELL U&nbsp; ABOUT MY FRIEND FRANCE CHORLEY HE WAS FROM ENGLAND&nbsp;&nbsp; HE WAS NOT A HAPPY MAN HE FELT LIFE WAS&nbsp; NOT FAIR HE WORK FOR 25 YEARS AND ONE DAY THEY LET HIM GO&nbsp; MY FRIEND FRANCE WAS NOT A&nbsp; HAPPY MAN&nbsp; HE WAS ALIVE BUT FELT&nbsp; DEAD INSIDE HE ALWAYS THOUGHT OF ME AS A FRIEND&nbsp; AND HE WAS MY SPECIAL&nbsp; FRIEND&nbsp; AND I CRIED WHEN I FOUND OUT HE LEFT&nbsp; ME I NEVER MET HIM AND I NEVER CHATTED WITH HIM WE ONLY E-MAIL EACH OTHER HE WAS A LOYAL FRIEND HE WAS A VERY SERIOUS MAN I SEND HIM VIDEO THAT WERE FUNNY I TELL HIM U NEVER LAUGH DO U WHEN I FELT SO ALONE I SEND HIM E-MAIL TO TELL HIM TODAY I READ EVERY E-MAIL I SEND HIM HE DIED FEB 7,2008&nbsp; I&nbsp;&nbsp; FEEL SUCH A LOST .&nbsp; WE E-MAIL HIM EVERY DAY .HE WAS MARRIED HAD A TWO SONS AND A WIFE WHO HE LOVE WITH ALL HIS HEART .MY FRIEND WAS&nbsp; 67&nbsp; YEARS&nbsp; OLD&nbsp;&nbsp; HE LOVE &quot;SHAKESPEARE &quot; HE LOVED PLACIDO,DOMING AND HE LOVE &quot;CHRISTMAS IN VIENNA &quot;.HE WAS A GREAT FRIEND I MEET HIM IN CYBER WORLD BUT HE WAS MY SPECIAL FRIEND HE WILL BE MISS HE HAD A BIG HEART ON MY BIRTHDAY WE WOULD HAD ONE YEAR KNOWING EACH OTHER HE TOLD ME ALL WEEK I DON'T FEEL WELL MARGARITA HE TELL ME I BE YOUR FRIEND FOR EVER ,MAY HE REST IN PEACE HE WROTE BY SHAKESPEARE &quot;IF MUSIC BE THE FOOD OF LOVE PLAY,ON,GIVE ME EXCESS OF IT&nbsp; &quot; IN BEAUTIFUL MUSIC &quot; THERE IS NO SIN,ONLY BEAUTY HAPPINESS . MY SPECIAL FRIEND U BE IN MY HEART FOREVER  ( FRANCE CHORLEY&nbsp; IS ALIVE )  IT WAS FEB 7,2008 .THAT FRANCE CHORLEY SON SEND ME A E-MAIL TELLING ME HIS FATHER DIED .WILL .I JOIN THIS SITE AND HE WAS THERE .HE WAS ASKING FOR FRIENDS .I SEND HIM A MESSAGE .BUT MY SCREEN NAME IS ( SILINDA26)&nbsp; .BUT MY ZONE HAD MY REAL NAME(&nbsp; MARGARITA ) .GOD IF HE IS ALIVE .I'M GLAD .BUT I ASK MY SELF WHY  LIE .BUT HE WAS THERE WHEN I HAD NO ONE .AND I WAS LOST IN A WORLD OF PAIN .WHEN MOM HAD JUST PASS AWAY .HE WAS A&nbsp; FRIEND WOW( HE IS ALIVE ).HE HAD NOT ANSWER ME YET? .AND HE WON'T .AND WHO CARES HE WAS ONCE THERE WHEN I NEED HIM MOST . GOD BLESS HIM]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 09:06:07 +0000</pubDate>
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						<title>I'M ,I FIT TO LOVE</title>
						<link>http://www.fropper.com/post/9945</link>
						<description><![CDATA[LOVING WITHOUT LOSING YOUR SELF U ARE IN LOVE AND IT FEEL WONDERFUL THIS LOVE IS DIFFERENT THAT U CAN DREAM OF  AND U ARE PREPARED TO DO ANYTHING TO MAKE IT LAST TO PREVENT THIS SHIP FROM SINKING U WORK HARD TO STEER THIS RELATIONSHIP INTO A SAFE HARBOR  IN THE PROCESS U LOSE YOURSELF AND YOUR RELATIONSHIP BECOME ALL CONSUMING U GO OUT OF YOUR WAY TO CREATE&nbsp; A WONDERFUL RELATIONSHIP   THERE FEAR THAT U WILL GIVE MORE THAN U RECEIVE&nbsp; WE CAN BE LOVED EVEN IF U ARE NOT PERFECT   WE CAN BE LOVED WITH OUT GETTING LOST IN LOVE . LOVE IS THE MOST POWERFUL HUMAN LESSON U ARE EVER TO LEARN  UNDERSTAND THAT LOVE IS NOT SOMETHING TO BE FOUND&nbsp; RATHER IT IS&nbsp; U TO BE SHARED, U CAN LOVE WHOLE HEARTEDLY  WITHOUT FEAR .DON'T TURN YOUR BACK ON LOVE EVERY &nbsp; TIME IT&nbsp; TOUCHES U&nbsp; .WHEN U GIVE UP ON LOVE U GIVE UP ON YOUR SELF]]></description>
						 <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 03:58:07 +0000</pubDate>
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