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		<title>By: Byron</title>
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		<dc:creator>Byron</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 05:03:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>poetic dialectic 
completely peptic
&quot;GRAOW–&quot;</description>
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completely peptic<br />
&#8220;GRAOW–&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Byron</title>
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		<dc:creator>Byron</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 05:00:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If your ear were close enough, perhaps you might even hear the new harmonies whispered from words.  For these words come form the dark, from a night which has pushed against day for months.  And so I become an ally, and with my lamp glaring close-by and my dark warm coffee, these words will become our shelter, and the black lines will once again protect me from the rain.
December 28th, 2006, København, Danmark.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If your ear were close enough, perhaps you might even hear the new harmonies whispered from words.  For these words come form the dark, from a night which has pushed against day for months.  And so I become an ally, and with my lamp glaring close-by and my dark warm coffee, these words will become our shelter, and the black lines will once again protect me from the rain.<br />
December 28th, 2006, København, Danmark.</p>
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