<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886</id><updated>2024-08-29T22:41:21.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Belief We Change</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-4892869326719334676</id><published>2009-07-12T16:03:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:03:55.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes on Neda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;align: left; clear: both;&quot;&gt;
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It was an incidental second,&lt;br /&gt;
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a (post) tacit embrace.&lt;/div&gt;
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Between eyes and hidden from view,&lt;/div&gt;
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it predictably delivered the bear&#39;s chest:&lt;/div&gt;
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a supreme teddie on a blue body.&lt;/div&gt;
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What a crude calling.&lt;/div&gt;
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The martyr is uploaded in a private release.&lt;/div&gt;
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Symbol-studded streams suddenly appear,&lt;/div&gt;
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chanting from inside the black bear.&lt;/div&gt;
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Inject context. Somebody come and wail.&lt;/div&gt;
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Twitter misfires and refers to the unclear.&lt;/div&gt;
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Walking man comes back into view,&lt;/div&gt;
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trafficking in means, typically embraced,&lt;/div&gt;
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of phantom sources of foregrounded fables.&lt;/div&gt;
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Behind the mourning,&amp;nbsp;on the outskirts of explanation,&lt;/div&gt;
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a first man interprets, while another curses.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The leader calls, the men kneel.&lt;/div&gt;
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It&#39;s heartbreaking, he said,&amp;nbsp;the second of three,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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on a merciless afternoon of planned poetry,&lt;/div&gt;
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exporting a patented position&amp;nbsp;intended to expel&lt;/div&gt;
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the raw, the physical and searing beat of the particular.&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/4892869326719334676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/4892869326719334676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2009/07/notes-on-neda.html' title='Notes on Neda'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-8950635884385819620</id><published>2009-04-22T18:23:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:03:39.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The fabulous articulate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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To average out&lt;br /&gt;
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the incredible something,&lt;br /&gt;
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to make sure&amp;nbsp;to think&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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the consistent same&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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throughout,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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to not know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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the perverse why,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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even with eyes closed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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and to not choose&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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the honest before,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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is, for me, well....&lt;/div&gt;
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Is it fair to say that&lt;/div&gt;
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to&amp;nbsp;fabulously articulate,&lt;/div&gt;
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with heavily modified sayings,&lt;/div&gt;
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facts not yet finished&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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presents,&amp;nbsp;with normalized certainty,&lt;/div&gt;
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the unconsidered priority?&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/8950635884385819620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/8950635884385819620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2009/04/fabulous-articulate.html' title='The fabulous articulate'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-1990262003556196780</id><published>2009-04-19T15:37:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:04:25.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Quarters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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I think the need&lt;br /&gt;
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to be where &lt;/div&gt;
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it feels &lt;/div&gt;
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like a test &lt;/div&gt;
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enables a bit &lt;br /&gt;
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of the other hand.&lt;/div&gt;
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But when you know the hand, &lt;/div&gt;
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when the focus is really on &lt;/div&gt;
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performing the steps &lt;/div&gt;
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to assure the support of&lt;/div&gt;
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an existing position,&lt;/div&gt;
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then it leads me, sort of, &lt;/div&gt;
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to force the ratio&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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between&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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stress and capital.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nobody is looking &lt;/div&gt;
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to de-leverage the test.&lt;/div&gt;
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The thoughtful idea is&amp;nbsp;that&lt;/div&gt;
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you need to look, &lt;/div&gt;
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to be in a position &lt;/div&gt;
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to lend five quarters, &lt;/div&gt;
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literally.&lt;/div&gt;
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But stripped of appropriate focus,&lt;/div&gt;
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the economy of stress &lt;/div&gt;
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tests the levels well. &lt;/div&gt;
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Capital enables capital&lt;/div&gt;
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and you are the capital&lt;/div&gt;
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and they have got you &lt;/div&gt;
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where you are,&lt;/div&gt;
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supporting the stronger side.&lt;/div&gt;
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I think the place of&lt;br /&gt;
the massive particular&lt;br /&gt;
is at the summit of&lt;br /&gt;
effective crisis,&lt;br /&gt;
and I would say it&#39;s an&lt;br /&gt;
inadequate convergence&lt;br /&gt;
between&lt;br /&gt;
a point and a set.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I actually think that&lt;br /&gt;
looking backwards&lt;br /&gt;
to identify blame&lt;br /&gt;
demands risks.&lt;br /&gt;
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But, if you look,&lt;br /&gt;
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I mean,&amp;nbsp;regulate the look,&lt;br /&gt;
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in a way that ensures form,&lt;br /&gt;
then what emerges is a world&lt;br /&gt;
of integrated derivatives,&lt;br /&gt;
which, I think, is a world&lt;br /&gt;
of enormous consensus&lt;br /&gt;
and true product believers,&lt;br /&gt;
who can anticipate&lt;br /&gt;
the sure thing&lt;br /&gt;
and capitalize their lot&lt;br /&gt;
from within a system&lt;br /&gt;
of regulated contraction.&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/2422174886439612938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/2422174886439612938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Massive Particular'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-4959589124515531169</id><published>2009-04-02T23:32:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:04:55.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Icon Campaign</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Show your gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;
She does not step forward.&lt;br /&gt;
Still black woman&lt;br /&gt;
comes at a price.&lt;br /&gt;
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A thousand faint champions&lt;br /&gt;
launch icon campaign,&lt;br /&gt;
smothering some day, &lt;br /&gt;
however close,&lt;br /&gt;
with dimwitted mythology.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tell the world, &lt;br /&gt;
tell your defenders,&lt;br /&gt;
milk the blogs,&lt;br /&gt;
support the dissertations.&lt;br /&gt;
The passionate something must be ignored.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cranky anonymous&lt;br /&gt;
boycotts denials and&lt;br /&gt;
wraps her attacks&lt;br /&gt;
in her own defence.&lt;br /&gt;
In a cocoon of reason,&lt;br /&gt;
she skips over &lt;br /&gt;
the protective border&lt;br /&gt;
and is met by the pedigree,&lt;br /&gt;
who do for her &lt;br /&gt;
what she has pointedly tried&lt;br /&gt;
to do for herself, &lt;br /&gt;
in a place &lt;br /&gt;
that does not exist.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/4959589124515531169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/4959589124515531169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2009/04/show-your-gratitude-she-does-not-step.html' title='Icon Campaign'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-1852737146345923028</id><published>2009-03-16T16:48:00.028-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:05:09.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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If I start to descend&lt;br /&gt;
a kiss on the hand&lt;br /&gt;
may in the end&lt;br /&gt;
help a girl&#39;s dice bend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But a lass needs a Winston,&lt;br /&gt;
and a pear-shaped back,&lt;br /&gt;
when they lose their love of fighting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There may come a time&lt;br /&gt;
when little pets and big baguettes &lt;br /&gt;
are better bets&lt;br /&gt;
to keep you laconic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But beware those affairs&lt;br /&gt;
that are strictly platonic,&lt;br /&gt;
a square-cut man&lt;br /&gt;
is not a girl&#39;s best friend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Time rolls on and&lt;br /&gt;
duels lose their charm&lt;br /&gt;
and they won&#39;t pay &lt;br /&gt;
the rental on your flat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There may come a time&lt;br /&gt;
when you&#39;re awful nice&lt;br /&gt;
and glad to talk to Harry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is then the louses &lt;br /&gt;
think you&#39;re grand, &lt;br /&gt;
and you stand straight&lt;br /&gt;
at Tiffanys.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But when mean affairs&lt;br /&gt;
are a girl&#39;s best friend,&lt;br /&gt;
a lass needs a lawyer&lt;br /&gt;
and a hard-boiled employer.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/1852737146345923028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/1852737146345923028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2009/03/diamonds.html' title='Diamonds'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-1957152061103427418</id><published>2009-03-15T11:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:05:29.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'>History</title><content type='html'>zest for a second&lt;br /&gt;
among twelve idol flashes&lt;br /&gt;
command performance &lt;br /&gt;
talent is granted.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
surface glamour sets &lt;br /&gt;
the famous something &lt;br /&gt;
two hundred tantrums&lt;br /&gt;
golden say has ended.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dollars found star life &lt;br /&gt;
under used marriage bed &lt;br /&gt;
of played circumstances&lt;br /&gt;
of dimming appeal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
twenty-three performances &lt;br /&gt;
screen dreams on the side &lt;br /&gt;
foster received favorites&lt;br /&gt;
history is dead.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/1957152061103427418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/1957152061103427418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2009/03/history.html' title='History'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-1884563917269323825</id><published>2009-03-10T23:25:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:05:41.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasure Podium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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We are a united world of people not looking.&lt;br /&gt;
We live free from dreams that know limits.&lt;br /&gt;
We speak in official dialogues.&lt;br /&gt;
Take your questions to the others, please.&lt;br /&gt;
We summon essential energies, role-playing the ideal.&lt;br /&gt;
Our commitment is to the shadows,&lt;br /&gt;
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to undermining&amp;nbsp;the vital other.&lt;br /&gt;
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We worship reflected values,&amp;nbsp;because&lt;br /&gt;
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belief has never been our security,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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but&amp;nbsp;an enshrined aside, an accepted tyranny.&lt;/div&gt;
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We will be judged over time by the leaders we rely on.&lt;br /&gt;
And when you soil our cause,&amp;nbsp;we will report you&lt;br /&gt;
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from our pleasure podium.&lt;/div&gt;
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I will continue to serve the elected leaders of our &lt;br /&gt;
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threats speaking their relentless crisis cause to the protected &lt;br /&gt;
interests with more American partners and fewer American&lt;br /&gt;
adversaries, and with more dangers and fewer freedoms and &lt;br /&gt;
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Will not she, with we, vote again?&lt;br /&gt;
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Smile at me Senator Clinton.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/2205624534811914882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/2205624534811914882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2008/08/about-15-seconds.html' title='About 15 Seconds'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9wE236HnFjF3KrL8KmXNnSQGpLJ8DKvcfk_O7B6kNr_gtlRJM9LY8Fh3FoXtzhTmOQ7UVX3E2keYxtzoj2ntRoeB0qCAybQhG2RsB3fuMfDGAD4rzQuj_ubgO8RFOov93RL_Iz2egj5Pw/s72-c/About15MinutesCropped.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-9093149268208784815</id><published>2008-08-09T23:50:00.029-04:00</published><updated>2016-11-21T21:18:16.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Person Plural</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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I fashion conviction&amp;nbsp;and make nice to the people,&lt;br /&gt;
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giving the president&amp;nbsp;tools&amp;nbsp;that service a government.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Having old caring meet&amp;nbsp;for your&amp;nbsp;helping wouldn&#39;t be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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a competent public.&amp;nbsp;Most of this is about have,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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a&amp;nbsp;change that challenges&amp;nbsp;you and your lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Solve your problems!&lt;/div&gt;
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incendiary communities can and will up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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nothing to our politics of the personal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Playing the field of values that is his&lt;br /&gt;
he is about to judge trained bullies&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe he doesn’t like the weak.&lt;br /&gt;
To the strong he confessed deeper, and&lt;br /&gt;
the law always has a way between&lt;br /&gt;
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Say it for this evening.&lt;br /&gt;
I did not out Judge Roberts.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/5089322926199842780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838230973685187886/posts/default/5089322926199842780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbeliefwechange.blogspot.com/2008/08/judgement.html' title='Judgement'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14642686457343223421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838230973685187886.post-8774173697107691873</id><published>2008-07-22T16:15:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2013-11-30T21:55:19.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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