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	<description>Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother's poetry.</description>
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		<title>By: David X. Hugo</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 03:44:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had this dream about getting shot once.]]></description>
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		<title>By: homeward bound &#171; ghost ride the whip!</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[homeward bound &#171; ghost ride the whip!]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 03:15:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[[...] September 12, 2008 &#183; No Comments  After my cell meeting I was pondering how much I can be part of something so huge and beautiful, yet feel it spoiled for a moment by a small problem.  I posted a poem about it at the sieve and the sand. [...]]]></description>
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