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      <title>Streetwalker vs. Freelance Photographer</title>
      <description>Just a random thought.. 
How is a whore any different from the rest of us, really? Every single working person sells a skill.. a whore's skill just happens to be sex.
If you were to put a prostitute a...</description>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 03:47:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Mr. Skeleton</title>
      <description>Hello Mr. Skeleton.
I see you, peeking at me in the night,
That knowing gleam in your hollow eye.
I try to ignore you,
But I see you still.
With every walking step,
With every waking moment.
And every...</description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 03:44:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>After all that I&amp;rsquo;ve given..</title>
      <description>Head under waterAnd they tell me to breathe easy for a whileThe breathing gets harder, even I know thatYou made room for me but it's too soon to seeIf I'm happy in your hands
I'm unusually hard to hol...</description>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 23:39:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Evidence of the Bush family Nazism</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 02:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Holiday...?</title>
      <description>So it's here. The holiday season. A time for joy, love, and family. It should be the happiest time of the year. While I try to make the best of things, there's something empty about my Thanksgiving an...</description>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 19:48:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Midnight Madness?</title>
      <description>From the corner of my eye
I watch you stare.
Existing in silence
Eyes full of violence
And evil care.
You make the air chill,
A presence that kills
The contentment we all think is real.
Do you see wha...</description>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2007 03:08:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>To Whom It May Concern...</title>
      <description>If anyone reads this blog, it probably won't be you, seeing as how you've cancelled your subscription to my writings. All the same, I need to say some things, hypothetically to you. I need to write it...</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 10:54:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Untitled</title>
      <description>Give me a reason to hate you,
Scratch your name forevermore from my mind.
Bleed yourself out of my veins and away from my heart
Suffocate your image until it disappears.
You've made a fool out of me m...</description>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 20:58:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Crazy summer daze..</title>
      <description>This day has been one of the weirdest days that I'll always&amp;nbsp;remember. I don't know what's going on with the cosmos but they are FREAKIN' out.
The weirdness starts at work. For those of you who do...</description>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 03:10:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Sideshow Smash</title>
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Up, down, up, down,
A simple circus show in your hands
With no distinct measure, no distinct plans,
I am your juggling tool.
And here I am, the fool,
The main attraction
Yet only a fraction
Of the th...</description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 10:25:00 GMT</pubDate>
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