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		<title>By: FrozenPluto</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 00:58:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: FrozenPluto</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 00:56:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I could never have dreamed that I would write a letter like this. Its content is quite simple, however, I feel that a letter shall suit its purpose just fine.I cannot comprehend the purpose of our existence except through the short amount of time we&#039;ve shared together as husband and wife. The saddness that surrounds me is that from an unrequited love, which I have no control over. I feel that you are so precious that the world is too cheap for you. I love spending time with you. I&#039;m so grateful for us taking a chance, and agreeing to go out when we didn&#039;t even know each other 4 years ago. I hope that it was worth it for you too. You make me feel as if the world was made for me and I can do anythign with it. For that I thank you from the deepest chasm of my heart.I have spread my dreams under your feet and all that I requested was that you tread softly because you tread on my dreams. I was devasted by our last encountering. I thought that I had woken up in someone else&#039;s life? Are you serious? Have I really known you at all, all this time? Have I been a momentary luxury? An experiment? Is that all? How can you sum me up and dismiss me in a single, shocking sentence, &quot;It&#039;s over...I want a divorce.&quot; Were all your sweet-nothings lies? I can see your face rigtht now telling me to cease with that question, but how can I? The trouble is that even if I could convince myself that you are no good, there are still so many rational reasons to love you. I have called for you to explain to me your hidden darkness; I need a reason to walk away. Calling me &quot;too good&quot; seems like an excuse. Do not let a heart hang in the motion of love. How dare you come into my life, and make me unzip myself like a coat and zip you up inside!Holding you in my arms was comfort unknown to me; to sleep there forever would have been divine. To wake in your presence would be heaven. &quot;Sleeping beside you I dreamt I woke beside you; waking beside you I thought I was dreaming (Brian Patten).&quot; I lie awake the greatest part of the night now in thinking of you...my feet carry me of their own accord to your first apartment at those hours I used to visit; but not finding you there, I return with a sorrow and disappointment as an excluded lover. I want to remember the words you have spoken to me, to prove that you a dear Aries, to conclude in my life that your words were sincere and heart-felt. To remember the slow dances and singing, laughing and playing, all the while expressing the feelings we have would make the ride worthwhile. If only you could be so cruel to me so that I could hate instead of love. Tell me that I was played for the fool, tell me that you never meant those words, and tell me that it was nothing. You say that your heart is hurting inside...why? Have I done something incredibly wrong to tear the lining of your heart? I want to believe that you never meant to speak to me again after our evening together, but our last embrace made me believe otherwise. Forgive me for I never meant to hurt you, only comfort and encourage. I must admit, we are like fire and gasoline.I cannot fathom the possibility of ever hurting someone for unknown reasons. To me, cruelty is an undefined metaphor. I do not know its definition and will not allow its meaning in my vocabulary. I have only seen the Aries that has been displayed before me with a bitter glimpse of his dark side. I will not allow myself to believe that you are like that. When I walk away forever per your request, I will lie to myself and repeat the meaning of what has happened, &quot;I know he loved me for he told me so, his eyes couldn&#039;t lie, his heart wouldn&#039;t allow him to stay.&quot; There are only three things in this world that are infinite: the sky in its stars, the sea in its drops of water, and the heart in its tears. My tears were sincere in believing that we not only met, but also found each other. &quot;Where have you been all my life?&quot;In our search for the meaining of live, this is what I conclude:Love is the feeling I get when I&#039;m with you,A desire to wrap you in my arms and never let you go.Love is the flutter in my chest when you&#039;re near,The dreamy look in my eyes when I think of you.Love is the emptiness I feel when we&#039;re apart,Love never grows tired; never grows old or weary,But becomes even more treasured with time like antique lace.So now you know what love is. I do hope you find it someday.Now I have told you my passion,My eyes have spoke it, My tongue pronounced it, And my pen declared it...Now my heart is full of you,My head raves of you,My hand writes to you,As my heart breaks for you.Love always,Scorpio
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I could never have dreamed that I would write a letter like this. Its content is quite simple, however, I feel that a letter shall suit its purpose just fine.I cannot comprehend the purpose of our existence except through the short amount of time we&#8217;ve shared together as husband and wife. The saddness that surrounds me is that from an unrequited love, which I have no control over. I feel that you are so precious that the world is too cheap for you. I love spending time with you. I&#8217;m so grateful for us taking a chance, and agreeing to go out when we didn&#8217;t even know each other 4 years ago. I hope that it was worth it for you too. You make me feel as if the world was made for me and I can do anythign with it. For that I thank you from the deepest chasm of my heart.I have spread my dreams under your feet and all that I requested was that you tread softly because you tread on my dreams. I was devasted by our last encountering. I thought that I had woken up in someone else&#8217;s life? Are you serious? Have I really known you at all, all this time? Have I been a momentary luxury? An experiment? Is that all? How can you sum me up and dismiss me in a single, shocking sentence, &#8220;It&#8217;s over&#8230;I want a divorce.&#8221; Were all your sweet-nothings lies? I can see your face rigtht now telling me to cease with that question, but how can I? The trouble is that even if I could convince myself that you are no good, there are still so many rational reasons to love you. I have called for you to explain to me your hidden darkness; I need a reason to walk away. Calling me &#8220;too good&#8221; seems like an excuse. Do not let a heart hang in the motion of love. How dare you come into my life, and make me unzip myself like a coat and zip you up inside!Holding you in my arms was comfort unknown to me; to sleep there forever would have been divine. To wake in your presence would be heaven. &#8220;Sleeping beside you I dreamt I woke beside you; waking beside you I thought I was dreaming (Brian Patten).&#8221; I lie awake the greatest part of the night now in thinking of you&#8230;my feet carry me of their own accord to your first apartment at those hours I used to visit; but not finding you there, I return with a sorrow and disappointment as an excluded lover. I want to remember the words you have spoken to me, to prove that you a dear Aries, to conclude in my life that your words were sincere and heart-felt. To remember the slow dances and singing, laughing and playing, all the while expressing the feelings we have would make the ride worthwhile. If only you could be so cruel to me so that I could hate instead of love. Tell me that I was played for the fool, tell me that you never meant those words, and tell me that it was nothing. You say that your heart is hurting inside&#8230;why? Have I done something incredibly wrong to tear the lining of your heart? I want to believe that you never meant to speak to me again after our evening together, but our last embrace made me believe otherwise. Forgive me for I never meant to hurt you, only comfort and encourage. I must admit, we are like fire and gasoline.I cannot fathom the possibility of ever hurting someone for unknown reasons. To me, cruelty is an undefined metaphor. I do not know its definition and will not allow its meaning in my vocabulary. I have only seen the Aries that has been displayed before me with a bitter glimpse of his dark side. I will not allow myself to believe that you are like that. When I walk away forever per your request, I will lie to myself and repeat the meaning of what has happened, &#8220;I know he loved me for he told me so, his eyes couldn&#8217;t lie, his heart wouldn&#8217;t allow him to stay.&#8221; There are only three things in this world that are infinite: the sky in its stars, the sea in its drops of water, and the heart in its tears. My tears were sincere in believing that we not only met, but also found each other. &#8220;Where have you been all my life?&#8221;In our search for the meaining of live, this is what I conclude:Love is the feeling I get when I&#8217;m with you,A desire to wrap you in my arms and never let you go.Love is the flutter in my chest when you&#8217;re near,The dreamy look in my eyes when I think of you.Love is the emptiness I feel when we&#8217;re apart,Love never grows tired; never grows old or weary,But becomes even more treasured with time like antique lace.So now you know what love is. I do hope you find it someday.Now I have told you my passion,My eyes have spoke it, My tongue pronounced it, And my pen declared it&#8230;Now my heart is full of you,My head raves of you,My hand writes to you,As my heart breaks for you.Love always,Scorpio<br />
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		<title>By: relo</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2011 18:46:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>funny how on point this article is... started dating my scorpio man in december, broke up coz he was being distant but back 2gether stronger than ever. his soo open and true to me, im starting to freak out. well point is we aries woman have temper probz and any man who can handle us like that realy loves us. appreciate my man to bits, my scorpio:)drives me crazy in a good way</description>
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		<title>By: Angelique</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2010 18:17:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m the aries and my husband is the scorpio... this is very much us. thank you!</description>
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