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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jan 2010 14:10:20 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:date>2010-01-06T14:10:20Z</dc:date>
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      <title>THE BEGINNING or THE END</title>
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      <description>There are certain smells, scents and odors that permeate all senses each time they arrive. They induce a psychic reaction that is unexplainable; but, undeniably sets off the mind to remember, reminisce . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 22 Mar 2006 20:57:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-03-22T20:57:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>SOMEHOW...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976734493</link>
      <description>.. 

 

 

 

The city lights, dazzling and wondrous to the passengers in the backseats were piercing and scorching his already tortured eyes. Even Frankie Crocker who had just finished . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 04:54:40 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-03-06T04:54:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>AN ACCOUNT of ABILITY</title>
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AN ACCOUNT of  ABILITY

 

As he lay there, waiting, he came to realize that there was something worse than being broke and alone (in the ultimate truest physical meaning)-that being . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 03 Mar 2006 03:24:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-03-03T03:24:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>follow in realtime, the development of this story and the struggle to create</title>
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      <description>She Was, She Is, She Will ALLways Be

 

 

She panders to my weakness and stalks my very soul

She beguiles in stride and strikes at will

 

Seducing with each utterance

&amp;quot;take me; . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 19:14:32 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-02-09T19:14:32Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A Friend's (Love) Story- The Short Version</title>
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The obvious fact that she was damaged goods was unfortunately, readily apparent, to no one other than herself.  By the time they found out, it was usually too late, as they had . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 17:49:15 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:date>2006-02-08T17:49:15Z</dc:date>
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      <title>maybe...... (cont)</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976727254</link>
      <description>Many years ago, I wrote.

 

Today tomorrow yesterday, all but the same

a velvet void of nothingness- lifelessness its name

as the summer winds of blue and gold. 

Search to disappoint and . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2006 19:18:51 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-02-01T19:18:51Z</dc:date>
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      <title>maybe...... (cont)</title>
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      <description>'maybes' continued…

 

I dislike mind games or tests that somehow appear to quantitate one's intelligence for others to see and for one to either feel good about or feel that one . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2006 18:13:04 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-01-30T18:13:04Z</dc:date>
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      <title>maybe......</title>
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      <description>Thursday, January 26, 2006

How many times did we look at the man in the elevator and wondered.  He was always well kept- in appearance and spirit, it appeared from afar. His nails were cut and manicured; . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2006 20:44:32 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-01-26T20:44:32Z</dc:date>
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      <title>follow in realtime, the development of this story and the struggle to create</title>
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&amp;quot;It is rare that an author is able to successfully ascribe both his mission and vision in the first two paragraphs&amp;quot;.

He stopped reading the next sentence as his whole world; his . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2006 17:52:37 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-01-24T17:52:37Z</dc:date>
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      <title>I THINK( I'M CRAZY); THERFORE, ';M (NOT)??</title>
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      <description>EVER WONDER WHETHER IT BETTER TO BE THE 'ARM-CANDY/BOY-TOY' OR THE PERSON THEY ARE WITH?
EVER WONDER OF IT IS BETTER TO BE THE SMART/SUCCESSFUL ONE, RATHER THAN THE CREATIVE TORTURED SOUL.
WHAT . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2006 16:34:56 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>laurence jacobson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2006-01-24T16:34:56Z</dc:date>
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