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            <title><![CDATA[Slingshot Dance]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2018 18:27:39 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Like water from the beginning of existence,<br>I am who You intended me to be.<br>I can pretend to bend out of shape<br>But strained by the pressure,<br>Fighting the force of a slingshot holding back my forehead,<br>I bounce back.</p><p>I bounce back to the beginning.<br>Where I was cautious,<br>Creative,<br>Carefree initiatives,<br>But not too trusting,<br>Never too trusting.</p><p>Again I bend once more,<br>The need to be disguised amongst willowy wheat,<br>That are themselves concealed as well.<br>It’s urgent.<br>And stifling.<br>And dumb,<br>But real.<br>Somebody please<br>Cut that elastic.</p><p>I’m not that flexible anymore.</p><p>ChrissieK</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=163606c1eed8" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[Bored lonely]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2018 18:23:07 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Loneliness is a strange thing. It can engulf you slowly but suddenly at the same time. It can even be mistaken for boredom and the silence inside your heart leaves a restlessness that can only be turned off by genuine bonding with another soul.</p><p>With technology, there are obviously endless avenues to get you on your way to this “genuine bonding”; however, it’s not working. It’s not working for me. Even Riley feels it and maybe my desperation for playdates are magnified by her evident yearning for new social development.</p><p>I will keep on trying though. I will keep on trying to meet people both online and off. I will keep on praying for the right community to be a part of. I will keep on trying to stay in touch with my friends because I love them and miss them. I will keep on sending videos and pictures to my family. I will keep on trying to cultivate and fortify our marriage. Because I am not alone.</p><p>Loneliness is real but can swiftly befall deception. Still, it is there.</p><p>ChrissieK.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=953f67f6d196" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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