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  <updated>2005-10-28T01:35:23Z</updated>
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    <title>mavrick2986 @ 2005-10-27T15:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-27T19:51:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-28T01:35:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">don't have a title yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mind knows feelings and the heart thinks best&lt;br /&gt;So while one foot moves, one foot rests&lt;br /&gt;The tide changes, the seasons come and go&lt;br /&gt;summer to autumn,and high tide to low&lt;br /&gt;The wind knows no constant ,southeast,or northwest&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a breeze or a gust,but its life a gale of unrest&lt;br /&gt;And all the while the mind knows feelings and the heart thinks best&lt;br /&gt;So while one foot moves,one foot rests</content>
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    <title>eh been awhile</title>
    <published>2005-10-17T21:05:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-17T21:05:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Been awhile so i thought i would update it, this is something i wrote awhile ago but i didn't really have anything to put up so this is it, not the best but oh well, later all!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October Night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It's all hallow's eve&lt;br&gt;And we find we believe&lt;br&gt;In a ghost that just isn't true&lt;br&gt;And as the leaves dance pass&lt;br&gt;We know it won't last&lt;br&gt;And we say our goodbye to you&lt;br&gt;goodbye to the somber sky&lt;br&gt;because so many times you've heard the question-"why"&lt;br&gt;goodbye to the leaves of fire and gold &lt;br&gt;that have covered the walks we have worn so old&lt;br&gt;goodbye to you that gave us a way&lt;br&gt;that will come to pass with tomorrow's day&lt;br&gt;goodbye to what you made seem so right&lt;br&gt;goodbye to you, October night&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>mavrick2986 @ 2005-01-13T19:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-14T00:05:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-14T00:05:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.pages.drexel.edu/%7Esms832/index_files/image003.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>Can't Sleep</title>
    <published>2004-12-30T08:52:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-30T08:53:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It is currently Thursday morning, December 30th 3:30 AM eastern standard time.... and i can't fall asleep. Tried everything. On another note earlier this evening i viewed recently updated pictures of the penis that is being erected at six flags, it is coming along pretty well.But it is making me miss work. I wish the season would start already,.....I AM BORED. It's kinda funny the things you miss, things that you wouldn't think you would miss....&lt;br /&gt;1. Everyone you work with&lt;br /&gt;2. "Launching out in three..two..one..goodbye"&lt;br /&gt;3. "...train not returning to home position"&lt;br /&gt;4."Buzzzzzz...then the sound of a falling car"&lt;br /&gt;5. The sound of silence because that is when i know it is time to hit the ride stop&lt;br /&gt;6. "Yeah..we got the fast pass thing...Ok sir the line for fast lane starts back there"&lt;br /&gt;7. "You must be wearing a shirt and shoes in order to ride this ride....(as twenty people board the boat without shoes and taking off their shirts)"&lt;br /&gt;8. Break at the lunch truck&lt;br /&gt;9. "Welcome back now that you've saved gotham city please wait until your linear induction vechile...."&lt;br /&gt;10."I'm sorry but we are experiencing some minor techincal difficulties and we ask that you please exit toward the way in which you entered.."</content>
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    <title>mavrick2986 @ 2004-12-21T21:30:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-22T02:30:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-22T02:30:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yes juan it arrives, march, april ish</content>
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    <title>Mustang</title>
    <published>2004-12-20T23:18:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-21T00:14:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;

&lt;br&gt;
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    <title>i knew he was just in it for the sex</title>
    <published>2004-12-17T00:57:31Z</published>
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    <title>Last Day of Finals</title>
    <published>2004-12-16T14:34:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-16T21:35:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So i woke up early this morning so i could take my time getting ready. I went a little earlier to my last final to figure out which room i was suppose to be in. So i went got to my room picked a desk, and you know how most desks don't have the desk part up all the time like you can flip them up or down like tray tables on a plane except they are on the side of the desk well of course i pick the one that won't stay up and i can't switch cause i am already boxed in by three other people. Well that wasn't so bad i could deal but this girl sits next to me, and every single one of this teachers tests have been scan tron but yet this girl doesn't bring a pencil so of course she asks me. And i felt like smacking her, who shows up to a final without a pencil but ok. So we begin taking the test. The whole time during the test the girl is letting out what started out as sighs and then slowly developed into other sounds,  and they became gradually louder and i couldn't take it anymore, i know not appropriate on my part but i couldn't take it, but of course i didn't say anything. Well i am nearing the end of the test when i notice     &lt;br /&gt;noise girl looking around frantically and then she pulls out her notes and begins cheating. Now granted it isn't that i have never cheated in my life at something but i was pissed. Everyone is trying to do good on this and if she fucks up the curve i am going to kill her. It really pissed me off. So i finsh and i leave down our row she almost tripped me and just when i thought i was going to kill her but she resumed cheating she thanked me for the pencil, so i let her live. Afterwards i went to 7-11 and got the worst breakfast/lunch possible for a human being, i then came back here and ate. I plan on watching the  &lt;br /&gt;bourne supremacy that i downloaded and then sleeping the rest of the day away. That's it for me hopefully i see you all over break&lt;br /&gt;Sean</content>
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    <title>mavrick2986 @ 2004-12-15T00:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-15T05:36:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-15T05:36:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Kingda Ka&lt;br&gt;
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    <title>A Letter Left Behind</title>
    <published>2004-12-08T18:52:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-08T18:52:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;A Letter Left Behind&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;If i've ever lived a life that&lt;br&gt;
i wasn't meant to live&lt;br&gt;
If i've ever given love&lt;br&gt;
that i wasn't meant to give&lt;br&gt;
Then I'm sorry&lt;br&gt;
If i've ever said words that i didn't mean to say&lt;br&gt;
If i've ever caused pain that will never go away&lt;br&gt;
Then I'm sorry&lt;br&gt;
I'm so sorry&lt;br&gt;
But i'm only given one chance to do everything right&lt;br&gt;
So the choices that i make might not always seem so bright&lt;br&gt;
If i had a second chance to make it right i could&lt;br&gt;
But to do it all again, to do it all again i would&lt;br&gt;
So I'm sorry&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Snow Day</title>
    <published>2004-12-07T23:19:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-07T23:19:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Snow Day&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;As the first snow flake falls it always begins&lt;br&gt;
With warm cups of hot chocolate and young children's grins&lt;br&gt;
The snow dance starts and the ground is covered in white&lt;br&gt;
Plump snowmen are built and snowballs packed tight&lt;br&gt;
The fun continues from the first flake to the last&lt;br&gt;
And when it's time to go in, it seems as though only &lt;br&gt;
minutes have passed&lt;br&gt;
So the skates are hung up and the sleds packed away&lt;br&gt;
And young children sleep in the hopes of another snow day&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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    <title>A Thought</title>
    <published>2004-11-26T06:29:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-26T06:29:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Thought&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It is in the thoughts of men that men choose their fate&lt;br&gt;But it's in the hearts of men that we find them great&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Untitled</title>
    <published>2004-11-25T06:57:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-25T06:57:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Untitled&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I dreamt a dream, that was not content to be lost&lt;br&gt;I dreamt a dream,a dream, but dreamt at what cost&lt;br&gt;Day's brightest sun could not shine through my mind's darkest night&lt;br&gt;I dreamt a dream but of all else lost sight&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Just Beyond Awake and Asleep</title>
    <published>2004-11-22T11:00:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-22T11:03:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Just Beyond Awake and Asleep&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;My dreams are insight to the path that lies ahead&lt;br&gt;
So they are not really dreams but visions that lie in their &lt;br&gt;
stead&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:5946</id>
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    <title>The Road</title>
    <published>2004-11-17T17:35:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-17T17:35:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The Road&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No one hears your cries&lt;br&gt;
the only comfort you have is at night when you close your &lt;br&gt;
eyes&lt;br&gt;
And you walk a road alone, through the wind and through the &lt;br&gt;
rain&lt;br&gt;
You walk a road alone through your sadness and your pain&lt;br&gt;
Your legs weakened and your body sore&lt;br&gt;
The road continues on though you can take no more&lt;br&gt;
You know where it started but you can't go back&lt;br&gt;
And who knows if it ends the road just fades into black&lt;br&gt;
So you walk a road alone through the wind and through the &lt;br&gt;
rain&lt;br&gt;
You walk this road alone through your sadness and your pain&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:5677</id>
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    <title>Amen</title>
    <published>2004-11-11T20:57:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T20:58:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Amen&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;Our Father who art in heaven hollow be thy name&lt;br&gt;
When your kingdom comes nothing will be the same&lt;br&gt;
So let the entire world praise your holy name&lt;br&gt;
Glory be to the Father and the son&lt;br&gt;
We know not,so let your will be done&lt;br&gt;
And save our souls from life's moral test&lt;br&gt;
So when it's time, we may be at rest&lt;br&gt;
And when we're wronged help us forgive&lt;br&gt;
Because it's in your footsteps that we try to live&lt;br&gt;
Blessed be your son Jesus, on the third day he rose again&lt;br&gt;
He will come, but no one knows the day, the hour, or when&lt;br&gt;
But for his pain and our life everlasting we say amen&lt;br&gt;
And to the Holy Spirit which guides my way&lt;br&gt;
For help in my life, to you do i pray&lt;br&gt;
God from God, and light from light&lt;br&gt;
Let it be the wicked that feel your might&lt;br&gt;
Before I sleep these words i will recite&lt;br&gt;
And please watch over us as we sleep at night&lt;br&gt;
When you come again to judge the living and the dead&lt;br&gt;
Let us have lived by all that you said&lt;br&gt;
Because all will be just only then&lt;br&gt;
So until that day we pray amen.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:5551</id>
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    <title>Sunrise and Sunset</title>
    <published>2004-11-08T05:32:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:53:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sunrise and Sunset&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;Sunlight shines on broken dreams&lt;br&gt;
It picks up pieces and mends torn seams&lt;br&gt;
And when all appears lost or so it seems&lt;br&gt;
Daylight gives way to tomorrow's dreams&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:5081</id>
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    <title>In the Silence</title>
    <published>2004-11-05T05:18:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:52:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;In the Silence&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;Hate fills the soul with such an uncontrolable toll&lt;br&gt;
Life isn't the same, and we have only everyone to blame&lt;br&gt;
There is no such thing as truth or trust&lt;br&gt;
The only thing that drives people is wealth or lust&lt;br&gt;
And the anger keeps growing and growing bottled deep inside&lt;br&gt;
Until one day there's nothing left to hide&lt;br&gt;
But vengeance isn't an option because just like you the &lt;br&gt;
world's grown cold&lt;br&gt;
No one knows what they know,they only know what they're told&lt;br&gt;
Animosity begins to rise&lt;br&gt;
To the point where you can see it in my eyes&lt;br&gt;
Society knows no mercy for the pain in which they cause&lt;br&gt;
People stomped down for their beliefs and their flaws&lt;br&gt;
This is the world we've built, a gavel for social laws&lt;br&gt;
This is how the hatred builds, after every beheadings' &lt;br&gt;
applause&lt;br&gt;
And hope dies&lt;br&gt;
Because it can't swim above the lies&lt;br&gt;
The whole world is divided through belief, thought and &lt;br&gt;
violence&lt;br&gt;
And when no one talks in all this silence&lt;br&gt;
The hatred grows&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:4838</id>
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    <title>Abandonment</title>
    <published>2004-11-05T04:28:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:52:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Abandonment&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Full of abusers, users,theives,and liars&lt;br&gt;
The only thing anyone has time for is their own desires&lt;br&gt;
People you use to know, now you don't exist&lt;br&gt;
But when they need someone your at the top of the list&lt;br&gt;
They act like they're better than you&lt;br&gt;
And they aren't the person that you once knew&lt;br&gt;
They forget you knew them when they were unknown&lt;br&gt;
And you helped them rise from nothing when they were all &lt;br&gt;
alone&lt;br&gt;
Now they have a few friends and all the sudden your the past&lt;br&gt;
Remember who brought you to the top, you won't be the last&lt;br&gt;
Others will come and go and soon you'll fall through&lt;br&gt;
When people say you're name, the only thing that will follow &lt;br&gt;
is"who?""&lt;br&gt;
So enjoy it while you can,enjoy it through and through&lt;br&gt;
But this time when you fall, i won't be there to catch you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:4408</id>
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    <title>Walking Side by Side</title>
    <published>2004-11-02T05:13:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:52:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walking Side by Side&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;And when it's time to say good-bye&lt;br&gt;
Let this be the last ink tear the pen would ever cry&lt;br&gt;
It's no one's fault, no one knows the reasons why&lt;br&gt;
But Listen for the answer even if you don't hear the reply&lt;br&gt;
Because there is a place where all questions go&lt;br&gt;
And every question is answered even if we don't know&lt;br&gt;
Though the body stops the soul knows no end&lt;br&gt;
And love is not lost, but can only transcend&lt;br&gt;
One day will we hear, and know they've always been right by&lt;br&gt;
Let that be the last ink tear the pen would ever cry&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:4335</id>
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    <title>The Clock</title>
    <published>2004-10-26T21:18:19Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:51:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Clock&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tick tock tick tock and it must be heard&lt;br&gt;Yet it hears nothing, not a single word&lt;br&gt;It never stops,but always presses on&lt;br&gt;It's never here, but is never gone&lt;br&gt;It governs our lives from birth until death&lt;br&gt;It has lived many ages, but not taken one breath&lt;br&gt;And when we are all gone, it will still be here&lt;br&gt;As it continues to tick, year after year&lt;br&gt;Tick tock tick tock and it must be heard&lt;br&gt;It doesn't hear our cries, not a single word&lt;/p&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:3736</id>
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    <title>A World of the Word</title>
    <published>2004-10-25T22:33:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:51:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A World of the Word&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;A poet’s pen is not controlled by his hand, but his heart&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Each feeling a word, a brush stroke of the art&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Words are not words but himself transcribed into text&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Each of the lines is only surpassed by the next&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;When he walks, he walks a world of his mind&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Passing through landscape and scenery a birth of his rhyme&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Whenever his body is still, his mind is running away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Only caught when he’s finished or his pen gone astray&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;A poet’s life is not life, but a drive for his work’s better&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;His real life is lived through each stanza, each&amp;nbsp;line&amp;nbsp;and each letter&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;And when the poet sleeps he dreams of the day that lies next&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;For another chance to walk in his world, the one formed by his text. &lt;/p&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:3386</id>
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    <title>The Path</title>
    <published>2004-10-21T23:16:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:50:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Path&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The coin flipped and a man told to choose heads or tails&lt;br&gt;He couldn't ever choose, because what if he fails&lt;br&gt;The man answered the edge is what i will take&lt;br&gt;It has seen both sides and knows what's at stake&lt;br&gt;That's not an option you must choose one or the other&lt;br&gt;Those are the two options, you don't have another&lt;br&gt;The man asked why must i always choose a side?&lt;br&gt;Who is to say that which i must decide&lt;br&gt;Because this is the way it has always been&lt;br&gt;You take one side and you either lose or you win&lt;br&gt;Why can't i take the edge because it has never been done?&lt;br&gt;Why must it always be another's path that we run?&lt;br&gt;The edge is my choice i win either way&lt;br&gt;Because i walk my own path, from each day to each day&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:3074</id>
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    <title>The Last of the Greats</title>
    <published>2004-10-21T01:17:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:50:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Last of the Greats&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The fire fighter that runs in without thought&lt;br&gt;The cop that doesn't sleep until the last crime is fought&lt;br&gt;The doctors and surgeons on twenty four hour call&lt;br&gt;Our friends and families that have been through it all&lt;br&gt;The writers of sonnets and the composers of songs&lt;br&gt;For the doers of don'ts and the righters of wrongs&lt;br&gt;To all the hard workers and all the achievers&lt;br&gt;For the faithful who are hurt but who still are believers&lt;br&gt;And to the poor that always give their last penny&lt;br&gt;For the kind hearted people because there aren't many&lt;br&gt;You are the originals, the one of a kinds&lt;br&gt;The thinkers of thoughts, tomorrow's great minds&lt;br&gt;You are unique, special and your story will always be known&lt;br&gt;Remembered long past your life, and long past my own&lt;br&gt;You are the last of the greats, the ones we will always recall&lt;br&gt;The legends, the heroes, the ones that will remain long after us all&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mavrick2986:2950</id>
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    <title>Fate's Eternal Game</title>
    <published>2004-10-17T20:58:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:49:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fate's Eternal Game&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lives lie inbalanced, searching for more&lt;br&gt;But fate stands pleased, content to ignore&lt;br&gt;In the end we are left with nothing inside&lt;br&gt;But what life has revealed, and fate chooses to hide&lt;br&gt;Knowledge beyond the present, is life's only hold&lt;br&gt;To know what we know now, when young and not old&lt;br&gt;So we shall forever be trapped in fate's hands&lt;br&gt;In search of its knowledge but unaware of its plans&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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