Main

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4

site type

3 (personal blog or private political site, e.g. Blogspot, Substack, also small blogs on own domains)

review version

11

html import

20 (imported)

Events

first seen date

2024-10-28 16:58:50

expired found date

-

created at

2024-10-28 16:58:50

updated at

2026-01-20 15:20:56

Domain name statistics

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26

crc

35295

tld

2211

nm parts

0

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0

Connections

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0

related id

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0

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Subdomains and pages

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page imported parking

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-

Server

server bits

server ip

-

Mainpage statistics

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20

mp rejected date

-

mp saved date

-

mp size orig

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mp size raw text

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mp inner links count

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mp inner links status

20 (imported)

Open Graph

title

Julian O'Dea

description

Australian blogger

image

site name

Julian O'Dea

author

updated

2026-01-19 17:23:37

raw text

Julian O'Dea | Australian blogger Julian O'Dea Australian blogger Home About At Night Found patterns : the top of a metal picnic table She sounds like the perfect wife Ten darker haiku 8 Apr APRIL Posted by Julian O'Dea in Uncategorized . Tagged: Poetry , writing . 33 Comments APRIL Like the second cup from the leaves resteeped green, brown. Or the goodness still in the coffee lees of thoughts. Early autumn the aftertaste of summer. Julian O’Dea 29 Mar Androgyne Posted by Julian O'Dea in Uncategorized . Tagged: Females , Poetry , writing . 2 Comments Androgyne Following me all my life like a coloured shadow, the woman I might have been. I see her sometimes smiling softly nearby without recognition. Narcissus loved only himself but I dream of the hidden woman I would have been if chance had set another scene. If my father had not intoned a son but I has been born a daughter to happy laughter. I see bright eyes t...

Text analysis

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0 (no issues)

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1 (English)

category id

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RSS

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Sitemap

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2

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2024-10-28 16:58:55

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