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  <title>Baron&#039;s paucity</title>
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  <description> I am not too old to blog... 
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   <title>Fallen</title>
   <description>  i am tired i am drained i am hollow 
 life - such a beautiful word  pity that i dont recognise things of beauty anymore they all appear grey and black now 
 when you were a victor, it all seemed so easy now you lie here.. vanquished and fallen you were their prince once.. now you lie here.. stomped and defeated 
 i see no scars  i see no blood just a spirit.. shattered and broken 
 everything seems so hazy like grey smoke.. smoke off a drag pipe 
 this is me this is my life this is my truth. 
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      <pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2004 17:39:04 +0000</pubDate>   
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   <title>No shit man!</title>
   <description>    &nbsp;     
  I look around the world and I see that it is so full of shit.  
  Shit, need not always be a faecal waste but can just mean matter people dispose of.  
  They throw their abandoned ideals, ideas, and expressions at you. Making you a shitpot of a fella. Eeew.. grouse stuff!!   
  Before you mistake me for a scavenger, let me tell you that that is not the case. I cant help that overflowing drain of yours either  </description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 15 Nov 2004 21:13:38 +0000</pubDate>   
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