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		<description>Want to show everyone your bardic skills and talents in writing? Or perhaps you need to fine tune some more and need feedback? Post your work here!</description>
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			<title>Forever Winter: A Short Story</title>
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			<description>Forever Winter.



It all came down to this. He'd researched and calculated and smuggled for this. Broke into the school for this. And now was the moment he worked so hard far.



     As long as Don could remember he was suicidal. He just didn't care about anyone else, had no goals, no calling, no wishes. He honestly usualy didn't even care enough to die either. He did whatever he was told simply because he had nothing better to do, and he often did a half-assed job of it too.



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			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 14:47:38 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Poetry From a Modern Bard &amp;amp; Druid</title>
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			<dc:creator>Lady Ehzra</dc:creator>
			<description>Thought I would share some of my poetry. I know people could check out my gallery for it, but...what's the chances of anyone actually seeing the link? So I would like to share what I can. I have learned from many famous poets and learned the famous styles we all know and are familiar with and have even written some poems in those forms. However, I have a philosophy about all my artwork. In the beginning all my instructors have told me, &quot;Art is about freedom of expression&quot;. If that is  ...</description>
			<category>The Sacred Word / Poetry / Lyrics</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 09:04:49 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>story - not poetry</title>
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			<dc:creator>Nataku</dc:creator>
			<description>He sat underneith a tree. He was manicaled to the trunk behind. It didnt bother him too much, he liked it a little bit. It meant they feared him, and why shouldnt they? So he sat under the tree, arms crossed and head down, eyes closed, hair hanging, covering his face. He relaxed in the shade, feeling the heat from the sunlight not far away, and a light breeze... listening to the goings on of the world. He dozed, what else was there to really do?



He heard footsteps comming, comming within  ...</description>
			<category>The Sacred Word / Poetry / Lyrics</category>
			<pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 10:01:43 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Sorrowful Tune</title>
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			<dc:creator>Nataku</dc:creator>
			<description>Something i made tonight, trying to convey thoughts and feelings.... all after watching Sweeny Todd (which did not do my mentality much good, you dont really expect a movie liek that to be 'sympathetic') i kinda made it to the tune of 'best pies in london' from the movie



oh this mind and all of its pain

how in my darkest, am i going insane?

ever watch Todd, the barber of Fleet Street?

my mind begs for cuts to be nice and neat.



how can it be, i lost everything

but every things  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 09:20:38 GMT</pubDate>
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