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  <title>mate</title>
  <subtitle>mate</subtitle>
  <tagline>mate</tagline>
  <author>
    <email>inese23@yahoo.co.uk</email>
    <name>mate</name>
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  <updated>2012-02-13T16:57:52Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:iite:939</id>
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    <published>2012-02-13T18:55:00</published>
    <issued>2012-02-13T18:55:00</issued>
    <updated>2012-02-13T16:57:52Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Es pat nezinu, kas 13. februāra vakarā ir baisāk - nesaņemt nevienu apsveikumu (pat visbanālāko ne), vai apzināties, ka arī tavu zvanu, apsveikumu vai apskāvienu neviens negaida.</content>
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  <entry>
    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:iite:620</id>
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    <published>2012-01-11T22:47:00</published>
    <issued>2012-01-11T22:47:00</issued>
    <updated>2012-01-11T20:48:57Z</updated>
    <modified>2012-01-11T20:48:57Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Es kāpju un krītu. Esmu augšā un lejā - bezdibenī un debesīs. Un vairs nesaprotu, kura tad esmu patiesā Es.</content>
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    <title></title>
    <id>urn:lj:klab.lv:atom1:iite:402</id>
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    <published>2012-01-08T16:31:00</published>
    <issued>2012-01-08T16:31:00</issued>
    <updated>2012-01-08T14:32:03Z</updated>
    <modified>2012-01-08T14:32:03Z</modified>
    <content type="html">Tāda savāda un netverama sajūta. Īsti pat nesaprotu - būtu ar mieru tā sēdēt līdz vakaram vai līdz mūža beigām.</content>
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