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   <title>tides</title>
   <description>Do human beings have tides like oceans? i mean... our body is made of fluids too, blood, Cerebrospinal fluid, piss in the bladders, water in the gut and so forth. Alright... lets leave blood alone because it has a lot of other forces acting on it, but the rest?</description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2006 09:54:50 +0000</pubDate>   
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   <title>God s own men</title>
   <description>Maybe i dont have have my facts right, or maybe i tend to sideline a few worthless facts for sometime, but when people start talking about the promised land, the only question that comes to my mind is as to who promised them that land? 
The arguement of the promised land just does not ring any bells in my head, Ok, some character who is known to exist only in a book , told some other character from the same book that there is this promised land full of nectar and gold (my additions) and so all his tribe should be moved in there, killing and looting the inhabitants of that land. 
 
Its like saying, Ok, i had a dream last night, god asked me to snatch your house, take your car, your farm, your food and everything and then i ll put you in a dingy hut around the corner, and if you talk about why i am doing that, i ll whip your ass, i ll bomb your hut and i ll kill your kids. And if feel i am at loss because of you, i ll wipe out your kind.</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 14:00:07 +0000</pubDate>   
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   <title>achtung</title>
   <description>Just to let people here know that i am not a wandrer anymore, i am here to stay for good. 
 
Love youse all.</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 14:13:30 +0000</pubDate>   
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   <title>question</title>
   <description>A question someone asked me ages ago, "Does malignancy have a soul?"</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 14:10:57 +0000</pubDate>   
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   <description>Baby bird, baby bird 
where did your momma go? 
She is in the oven  
baked into a pie! 
 
 
The irony of life just gets onto me as i feel a ray of happiness passing along my brow, am i too guilty to be happy?</description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 21 Jul 2006 11:13:28 +0000</pubDate>   
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   <title>Parting.</title>
   <description>Art demands destruction, in the name of creativity.  
Civilisations destroy themselves to be born again. 
Cannot deny my Hindu origins.  
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      <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2005 06:52:28 +0000</pubDate>   
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