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		<title>A Splinter in Time</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2010/05/04/a-splinter-in-time/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 08:28:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once a mighty oak or birch or tower of wood, then hewn to a spline of cylindrical extrusion. The power of the smallest of objects, not fully understood at all by the masses of the collective. A toothpick, a splinter, a shred of wood. Mistaken for a lowly discard of manufacture. Obscure in nature, strong [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry in Defense of Motion</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2010/04/01/poetry-in-defense-of-motion/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Apr 2010 12:42:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Defenders of the essence of thought exist and in abundance. Not often seen, nor are they ones who profoundly protest the spirit of the law. Most just quietly ponder and journal. It is those who truly understand the meaning and can comprehend every bit and bytes of black ions of darkness that fail to escape [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Debt of Humor</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2010/02/26/debt-of-humor/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 23:39:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://blog.pavedearth.com/?p=661</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[The Intro: For every word a price must be paid or benefit gained. Normally this is thought of a as a political or commercial theorem. But if you ponder deeply enough into the eyes of a very old and ornery field mouse, it will eventually bite you square on the nose. The same is to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Imports and Exports</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/08/21/imports-and-exports/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 17:11:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://blog.pavedearth.com/?p=565</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[When often awoke to the thought of why  it is that the wild aboriginal poultry did invade to a German nation to export all the worlds meat products, one does pause for yet a second. Then another second does pass as the idea of taking said spoils from the WAP and importing them to a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dominant definitive definitions of the Horticulture Harvest of the Hare</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/06/27/dominant-definitive-definitions-of-the-horticulture-harvest-of-the-hare/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 19:04:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://blog.pavedearth.com/?p=324</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Innovation - The ability to gather vast numbers of hares or rabbits within a small field unbeknownst to a nearby population of hunters. Conservation - The processes of managing and retaining a vast number of hares or rabbits within a small field without establishing a ruling social class. Manipulation - The aptitude to coordinate the mob-like [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A sharp blade does not a cloud slayer make&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/06/04/a-sharp-blade-does-not-a-cloud-slayer-make/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 04:54:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[An interesting thing about swords. They mark the end of your life with a swing, or as a post in the ground. They sustain your life as a block, or as they cut your daily meal. They can begin your life as a tribulation, or your first game of knights. But never does a cloud [...]]]></description>
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		<title>And then did dusk break over the hills of Brethendorth&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/05/22/and-then-did-dusk-break-over-the-hills-of-brethendorth/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 May 2009 04:03:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://blog.pavedearth.com/?p=238</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;First Sergent reporting as order Sir!&#8221; shouted Sergent Glumly abruputly. &#8220;Why?&#8221; retourted Commander Binkly. &#8220;Er. You requested me from the northern front sir!?&#8221; Commander Binkly turns slowly from his ashen desk only enough to gaze quizzically at Sergent Glumly. &#8220;I think you are mistaken First Sergent Glumly.&#8221; &#8220;But sir!&#8221; protested Sergent Glumly. &#8220;Enough!&#8221; shouted Commander [...]]]></description>
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		<title>One lone untamed badger can leave my destitude and looking for more rice.</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/05/17/one-lone-untamed-badger-can-leave-my-destitude-and-looking-for-more-rice/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 16:16:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://blog.pavedearth.com/?p=217</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Pain thresholds are different for each individual. Going on day six of this delusional drilling into ones determination and measurement of ones one will or understanding of ones own limits of anguish. It does bring happy thoughts of apples and running rabbits every so often. Although that too seems to be marred by an occasional [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Slight charring burning smell of lemon sented nothingness</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/05/16/slight-charring-burning-smell-of-lemon-sented-nothingness/</link>
		<comments>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/05/16/slight-charring-burning-smell-of-lemon-sented-nothingness/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 16:29:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://blog.pavedearth.com/?p=206</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Once awoken to the smell of rosebuds&#8230;&#8230; no&#8230; burning garlic okra… maybe a pungent cream pudding gone wrong… ok, whatever the smell, it was a pungent aroma that only served to dance upon ones senses as if to awaken one to the slapping fish dance performed one ones face. Often such gibberish is gleaned upon [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I fail to see the humor in painful unrest, yet the mindworms persist on eating&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://blog.pavedearth.com/2009/05/15/i-fail-to-see-the-humor-in-painful-unrest-yet-the-mindworms-persist-on-eating/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 22:54:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hoisumguo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mostly its about pain. The sort of pain that can only be instilled by nature and its wrath. Would this be that of suffering, or of sorrow? No, as that is left to the downtrodden and the country singers. Not such noble pain, but that such as a the type that bores through your skull [...]]]></description>
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