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        <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 21:54:10 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Destroy money = take away power</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 06:53:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Money = Power, Destroy money = take away power. Middle class and lower class has potential  power. the rich/the corporations depend and prey on the middle class to buy their product. if the middle class stops consuming, the money flow stops. takes the power away from corporations and those who get rich off of them. even a slight reduction will change the economy. much may crash the economy. great things come out of depression. -reform. level out the standard of living. look at the simple happy families in Nicaragua. <br />
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if our voting power no longer holds its own, our electoral college not electing who we want. Start a campaign, not political. not running for a person or an organization, but for hope, for an idea. if more people quit their jobs, leave the American dream. the government will be forced to rethink, to change. Unemployment by choice, stepping back, out of society. creating a new community. large, powerful "working class" choosing not to work. a strike with out unions. forced depression by the people, forced change. the peaceful way to wage war, to take back power, to kill the man with no loaded gun. <br />
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people want change but feel they have no power. they have all the power! this is equal rights! no voting needed, just action. creating a communist idea with out the leadership, with out a dictatorship. then immigration helps our cause. the jobs available stay the same at first, then cuts will happen. the immigrates act as numbers, raising the percent of unemployed. use the counties moto's against itself.<br />
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Stop Consuming! how does the word get out? use internet? blanket flyers? word of mouth? will it take money? the answer, reform, justice, economic change. Stop consuming, yet exist! prices will go down. less people working, less people to pay, less need for supplies. for products. this is the key for stepping back. take what we have learned from the globalizing world and nicely fold it before handing it back. We do not need you, you need us.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>re till the ground</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 22:36:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It is time to plant.<br />
new seeds, the old not dead, just buried.<br />
learned such about surviving from the past.<br />
no broken spade, no new shovel handle needed.<br />
i feel like a real vandal<br />
tagging the world with little brands, <br />
hoping everyone sees except for those who care<br />
the ones who die to give you freedom only to take it away for expressing yourself.<br />
Her beauty,<br />
my breathless soul still in shock of her acceptance.<br />
hold me tight dear,<br />
im cold and this building is high.<br />
keep me safe as i climb,<br />
i promise one more tag and the night will be finished. <br />
finished..<br />
finished...<br />
in a jail cell now, we are finished.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New Orleans</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 20:23:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My heart is there! complete. learning, giving, loving anew. peace.... love... harmony...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>indian summer</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 12:21:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ control sums up the summer. no kiss without penitration, successful men hanging out with unsuccessfull friends while raising my child to love the taste of corperate cum. new loves new adventures some with the same old people that i may learn to forget about.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>apathy mixed with spicy love</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2007 09:58:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yes.........<br />
I will Stand<br />
I will Stay<br />
For you......<br />
I will Give<br />
I will Love<br />
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LOST............<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>black death</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 23:16:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ she almost died... her frame slit open, her joints exposed as the muscles holding them together scattered across the street never to be exposed again. I grabbed her um, knowing it was my ignorance that caused this pain. i gathered her parts, what i could bear to find, and ventured home. My dormitory played host for a surgery of epic proportion. Her red eyes flicker now, maybe this promotes me to love her more! it is shallow to think that i love her more, realize i need her, after our almost fatal event. the scares of this night will always be upon her body and those few parts i just could not find are lost forever. maybe replacements can be bought. the news, the great commissions.... SHE IS ALIVE!!! no death here! a happy ending.........<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>can i have this dance?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 13:10:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a new beat, of a new heart, lies next to me every night. i awake to syncopated inhales and rhythmicly connected exhales. this experience throws my heart into new patterns of accelerating proportions. My mind dropped like a needle on an old record, now refurbished to appeal to the new complacent generation. New thoughts, expansion of conscious being, this is not the end, but the start of something new. THIS IS SPRING TIME!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>a night in Tunisia</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2007 07:46:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wow, life.... death.... beginning..... end.... alpha...... omega..... <br />
deep thoughts, a shared bed and trust.........<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>mystery</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2007 02:01:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ today i travel! tomorrow i return to a complacent place, where my aspirations may be suppressed. i will be hurt, knocked down, only making a deeper whole for my enjoyment to climb out of later. Stab her now, clean up later! I suddenly lose feeling to my hand as she grows numb. Now i can no longer feel either...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>future</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 21:02:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my heart holds such passion for life. Under some grace I stand each day and wonder the earth. so blind to many things, the more i discover, the more that is reveled, the less i understand. I new place to engage came across my life! I plain on diving in and seeing what it will do to me! some hurling fire ball or a glorious plane ride over the skies of Russia. The future awaits! take hold<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Darwin</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2007 21:37:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My only hope is for a better....... why can i not be satisfied with the things of now? I am always trying to change and progress. I guess it is human inhibition to migrate to a more fulfilled knowledge. survival of the fittest!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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