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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:bloodedsoul.blog.co.uk,2009-11-10:/</id><title>Not so much a dictatorship!</title><link rel="self" href="http://bloodedsoul.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloodedsoul.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-10T04:44:13+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:bloodedsoul.blog.co.uk,2005-06-06:/2005/06/06/welcome_home/</id><title>Welcome Home</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bloodedsoul.blog.co.uk/2005/06/06/welcome_home/"/><author><name>bloodedsoul</name></author><published>2005-06-06T21:23:16+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:29:46+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was getting late. The sun went down with practiced bravado.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;All I could think about was getting home and finding a welcomed piece of love that only a soul mate can give.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;As i pulled up to the house and exited my car I felt around for my door keys. The all familiar sound of keys banging against the door was relieving after the day i just had.&lt;br&gt;
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However what i was about to see inside was not so familiar!!!&lt;a href="http://data1.blog.de/blog/b/bloodedsoul/img/gun001.jpg" title=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/blog/b/bloodedsoul/img/gun001_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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