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    <description>Information and opinions on Schizophrenia from Claudia Krizay at SchizophreniaConnection.com. 

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      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 10:26:15 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>In This Life</title>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;
In This Life
&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
In this life I could have been
Someone great or wonderful
Just like everybody wants to be, although
I never wanted or cared to be.
I could have climbed a tree until I reached the sky
Way up there upon the highest branch for everyone to see,
Or to be as an eagle soaring above the rest
I have been told I could have been,
Although-
Somewhere along the way I hurt myself
Not intentionally...</description>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 04:34:57 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>Laughter</title>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;
Laughter
&amp;nbsp;
My home is the only world I can
Be myself, though- who myself is,
I have not yet learned,
The world outside my picture window I don&amp;rsquo;t believe in,
As some religion that is too far-gone for me
To come to understand,
It is within the world inside,
I stand alone, or inside this world, my home,
I can be me, even if I want to harm myself, or
I feel so afraid or too shut down
I can never cry, though I can sit...</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2008 00:38:42 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>Deluge-a poem</title>
      <description>Deluge
&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Light peers through a seemingly open window.
I am alone in this room, a box with a shelf or two
Where I sit pensively
Perhaps on the second shelf,
I can see the rocky shore of Monterey, my father&amp;rsquo;s colorful rose garden,
Memories are suddenly flooding
As a deluge before my eyes, that
Could have been a hurricane,
I never wept, I only left the day
That he passed away-
Nothing real ever mattered, not the sun...</description>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 20:52:44 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>My two books</title>
      <description>Some of the people who have visited t his site have expressed interst in buying my poetry books, with illustrations, and someone suggested I write a share post about where to order it.
I think one can log onto XLIBRIS.COM and enter my name- Claudia A. Krizay and click on search- or enter the names of the books:
&amp;nbsp;
The first-
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Take Five Seroquel and Call Me in the Morning
and the second:
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Far...</description>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 01:34:19 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>A poem , "clouds"</title>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Clouds
&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
If I lived high above the trees,
Somewhere in the sky, I might have been a thundercloud,
For I could then show my wrath, overpowering, as I
Clap with fury and vehemently&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 
Throw lighting bolts all about,
The world could see the rage I feel&amp;hellip;
&amp;nbsp;
High up in the sky,
However, a rain cloud I could never be,
For a rain cloud rains copious tears as
I...</description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 01:47:07 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>more Deer- peace of mind</title>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;
Stag
&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Stately, proud, you stand,
Today these woods you own,
The coat you wear, mahogany,
Muted, blending with the trees.
Your eyes, earnest but fear-filled,
Peer into mine then glance aside.
You are stalwart in you stance,
Shy ruler of the woods,
You wave your pennocel-
White as the stars that incandesce the sky
At night-
I am misunderstood by you-
For if you were to venture towards me,
In all of your...</description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 01:44:52 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>more Deer- peace of mind</title>
      <description>&amp;nbsp;
Stag
&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;
Stately, proud, you stand,
Today these woods you own,
The coat you wear, mahogany,
Muted, blending with the trees.
Your eyes, earnest but fear-filled,
Peer into mine then glance aside.
You are stalwart in you stance,
Shy ruler of the woods,
You wave your pennocel-
White as the stars that incandesce the sky
At night-
I am misunderstood by you-
For if you were to venture towards me,
In all of your...</description>
      <link>http://www.healthcentral.com/schizophrenia/c/93829/40571/deer-peace</link>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 11:58:12 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>homeless</title>
      <description>Homeless
&amp;nbsp;
Just two days ago
The weather channel
broadcasted 95 degrees.
I wanted to go
swimming,
The pool was crowded,
I ran home.
Although&amp;hellip;
Today was almost like
a
Day in early fall,
The sky a deep cobalt
blue
And the air, crisp
and cooler-
I thought of the
woods,
The deer, wild
rabbits and
The evergreens &amp;ndash;
My home space-
I will take a walk,
I thought, and I
walked&amp;hellip;I realized that
&amp;nbsp;In the...</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 21:16:00 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>Broken Mirror</title>
      <description>Broken Mirror
&amp;nbsp;
As does the sun so
unobtrusively hide behind cumulus clouds
Nearer to the horizon
at the dawning of a new day,
Only peering from
behind a corner
Just enough to weep,
though never wanting to be seen-
I have hidden my pain
from the outside world,
Or as I look out the
window
Bewildered and to
mention not remotely confused,
For the outside world
is a threatening place,
I pierce my arm with
a shard of a broken...</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 07:09:42 -0000</pubDate>
      <dc:creator>Claudia Krizay</dc:creator>
      <title>Peace of mind,</title>
      <description>I ejoy long walks in the woods- it seems to clear my mind.&amp;nbsp; The fresh air and the beauty of it all- I love to see deer- here is a picture of one I wish to share- such beautiful&amp;nbsp; and graceful animals they are-and quiet and fearful as I am..I
&amp;nbsp; I took this photograph with my digital camera las week. C.
camera the other day.
Claudia</description>
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