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			<title>CorrectedVision</title>
			<description>a 20+ year history...</description>
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			<title>The Good News</title>
			<description>What&amp;rsquo;s the good news?&amp;nbsp;I heard him ask&amp;hellip;I knew he meant&amp;nbsp;My interpretation of the meeting&amp;nbsp;My feeling of their feelings&amp;nbsp;But all I could think aboutAll that was on my mindWas the good news thatMy heart had come by&amp;nbsp;That my actions finallyFo..</description>
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			<title>Same Song?</title>
			<description>After taking a personal right-hook to my psyche... this song sounded quite different... </description>
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			<title>Hurting</title>
			<description>This is more of a brain-drain about my friend that is beginning divorce proceedings... 3 small children... one sorely maladjusted woman.</description>
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			<title>Dear Daddy...</title>
			<description>Letter I wrote to my Dad who passed away in 1986.</description>
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			<title>Disengaged</title>
			<description>This was something I found a little while ago that I wrote about 4 or 5 yrs ago. Not sure what it is, but here goes...
So, am I still asking the question? Not so much anymore... I am resolved about who I am; my place here; and most of all the impact I ca</description>
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			<title>Give to Live</title>
			<description>this is really something that i only realized about myself, maybe a year ago... was shocking and familiar at the same time...</description>
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			<title>Input</title>
			<description>what happens when i meditate on me...what i am; who i am; how i operate... </description>
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			<title>A little of this; a little of that</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;i don't always finishbut i always startyou name it; i've done itor thought about itnot much i wouldn't tryjust for the experiencejust for the thrillif life can't thrill methen why do it all?&amp;nbsp;not the best at anythingonly the best at trying everythingfrom bowling l..</description>
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