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	<description>Author Sam Taggart</description>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2010 17:07:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices.In the Cisten Chapel playful artisans smile down from the ceiling and across the centuries. the pretender, sam</description>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2010 14:24:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices.I ate enough wonderful pasta and olive oil in Italy you could have thrown me against the wall and I would have stuck. the pretender, sam</description>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2010 14:29:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices Between my neighbor and I is a small creek that empties into the lake at my feet. Based on its needs the creek changes course every so often; in the process my land becomes his or his becomes mine. The creek seems to laugh at the idea of owning this land. the pretender, sam</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We All Hear Voices Between my neighbor and I is a small creek that empties into the lake at my feet. Based on its needs the creek changes course every so often; in the process my land becomes his or his becomes mine. The creek seems to laugh at the idea of owning this land. the pretender, sam</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2010 13:14:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices. A small wind chime hanging from the porch is giving voice to a gentle morning breeze. the pretender, sam</description>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2010 14:42:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices.It’s dark here on my porch and there is no 60 cycle sound , no mechanical drone, just the birds and the cicadas.the pretender,sam</description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2010 11:48:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices.Digging in the hillside we often unearth crystal and an occasional arrowhead or shard of cut rock showing the worn edge of human use. I am not the first to sit on this perch and contemplate my navel. the pretender, sam</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We All Hear Voices.Digging in the hillside we often unearth crystal and an occasional arrowhead or shard of cut rock showing the worn edge of human use. I am not the first to sit on this perch and contemplate my navel. the pretender, sam</p>
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		<dc:creator>sam</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2010 14:01:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices. On occasions anger bubbles up to the surface, with all of it&#039;s dark rumbling violet power. The part I dislike the most is the taste lingers for a while. the pretender, sam</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We All Hear Voices. On occasions anger bubbles up to the surface, with all of it&#8217;s dark rumbling violet power. The part I dislike the most is the taste lingers for a while. the pretender, sam</p>
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		<dc:creator>sam</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2010 13:23:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices. Just outside of town there were three large dogs lying in a straight line beside the road, monitoring the traffic. They seemed to have everything in control. the pretender, sam</description>
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		<dc:creator>sam</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2010 13:43:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices.At the gym I often find myself falling into cadence with those on the machines around me. In the verdant canopy surrounding my porch the same is true: the gentle winds and the point-counterpoint of bird song create a rhythm that moves my soul. the pretender,sam</description>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jun 2010 13:39:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We All Hear Voices. Gracie has had a good life, even the dog’s bark in the distance doesn’t perk her ears. She is safe. Nice way to be.the pretender, sam</description>
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