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		<title>things change you into what you always were. love.</title>
		<description>january 26, 2010


laughter is the best medicine because it awakens gratitude for the unseen.

there is only the sensation that everything feels so good. more laughter.


i laugh and then in the awkward silence i remember when we laughed. i feel what is unseen.

i miss you and i hope there is at ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2010/01/things-change-you-into-what-you-always-were-love/</link>
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		<title>cd party :: the basement (nashville) / music folk (st. louis)</title>
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[caption id="attachment_411" align="alignleft" width="300" caption="the Basement cd release 2009"][/caption]

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		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/12/cd-party-the-basement-nashville-music-folk-st-louis/</link>
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		<title>updates</title>
		<description>Hey Folks,

Just want to let you know that there are some pretty cool developments being worked out that will in due time be shared.  I have relocated three times this year and while trying to find that missing box (with the ipod in it) I found something else.  There are ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/11/updates/</link>
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		<title>Many Thanks and My Love!</title>
		<description>Do you remember that song "right here right now there is no other place I'd rather be".....?
I am dating myself but truly it was the first thing on my mind to say thank you to some people that have really been there for me!  There will always be change ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/03/316/</link>
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		<title>Collaborations and Co-Billings</title>
		<description>MOLLY IRENE COLLABORATED OR SHARED BILLINGS WITH THE FOLLOWING &#38; MORE:
A Room Away, Jill Aboussie, Acoustic Norman, Drew Acree, Matt Ahearn, Jennifer Anderson, Richard Bailey, Tom Bailey, Kevin Ball, Denise Barbarita, Rob Berger, Roberto Bianco, Joe Bidewell, Big House Train, Vee Maurice Bishop, Charles E. Block, Cecillee Bolton, Bottom Up ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/02/248/</link>
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		<title>2000 poem</title>
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When purpose
Of the heart flies
Shooting past the star
I wished upon when young
Living longer than any sun
Coasting through the ages
Experiencing the phases
Of the moon’s moods
And its color of blue
And my soul
Unsettled and arriving
Upon conclusions and surviving
Storms of under toes to an abyss
In dreams
I saw friends and lovers
Enemies and others
But I have ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/02/2000-poem/</link>
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		<title>Description of site / Songwriter&#8217;s credits to songs for new cd</title>
		<description>For those of you who take the time to read the blogs : 

This blog is intended to be an open forum. I have a section that is called Q &#38; A because of questions that I get asked. I welcome responses and more questions to my blog but I ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/01/description-of-site-songwriters-credits-to-songs-for-new-cd/</link>
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		<title>How it all happened</title>
		<description>Question: Why did I move to Nashville? Why did I decide to do an Irish album?

Answer: This is not a short answer; it's a serendipitous journey.

In 2001 I went to Ireland with my brother Patrick.  It was a graduation gift to myself and he was already a world traveler ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/01/how-it-all-happened/</link>
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		<title>In 2000 the poet I couldn&#8217;t love finally spoke to me&#8230;loudly!</title>
		<description>A Prayer for my Daughter
William Butler Yeats

Once more the storm is howling, and half hid
Under this cradle-hood and coverlid
My child sleeps on. There is no obstacle
But Gregory's wood and one bare hill
Whereby the haystack- and roof-levelling wind,
Bred on the Atlantic, can be stayed;
And for an hour I have walked and ...</description>
		<link>http://mollyirene.com/2009/01/in-2000-the-poet-i-couldnt-love-finally-spoke-to-meloudly/</link>
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