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		<title>FREE IDEA #0123</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Make A Big Sign: with some variation on the words &#8220;FREE COMPLIMENTS AND POSITIVE FEEDBACK&#8221;
Roll up some cardboard to make a cone, or buy a cheap bullhorn.  Say nice things to people on the street.  No irony, no sarcasm.  If people talk to you, be warm and understanding &#8211; see them for who they really [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=112</link>
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		<title>New HOUSEBOAT Demos!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Stay tuned for the upcoming debut album!






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		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=109</link>
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		<title>&#8220;When In A Crisis, We Act As We Must (ten sketches)&#8221; by Cameron C Salisbury</title>
		<description><![CDATA[1. The phrenologist never slept,
But he had other means.
Twelve times a Night
He shaved,
Then Roamed.
&#8220;Thank God,&#8221;
He thought
&#8220;The Five take our young
And give us the Garden.&#8221;
2. Eliza never looked past-
not past the ugly thing.
Three times she panicked
but the stained glass lenses
hardly constituted a proper pass.
She wondered where she would be
thirteen years from now
Fifteen years later
she wrote to [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=92</link>
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		<title>&#8220;The Story of Stuff&#8221; &#8211; Worth the Watch!</title>
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		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=102</link>
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		<title>&#8220;Opening Doors&#8221;   ~P. Hazen~</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A word on the opening of Doors:
one has to prepare for a moment
you never can tell what actually awaits
you may think you are entirely sure
and that hubris could cost you your life
you just never know
that&#8217;s why they&#8217;re doors and not windows
as i step past the threshold and enter
stage left scene change
the buzzing of bodies and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=103</link>
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		<title>Elizabeth Gilbert on the nature of &#8220;Genius&#8221;</title>
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		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=89</link>
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		<title>GRACE #002</title>
		<description><![CDATA[As I wake the wind will whisper &#8220;Hallelujah!&#8221;
The dawn dips in and dusts away the dreams that overthrew ya
The last glimmers of gloam form a foaming chorus of &#8220;I wish I knew ya!&#8221;
The stoic sun shouts: &#8220;A new day is here! So what&#8217;s it to ya?&#8221;
The stars are made of chalk, wiped away by the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=82</link>
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		<title>THE BIG DIG</title>
		<description><![CDATA[if you aim yourself at me to take a *stab* at communication
I&#8217;m going to wonder if it&#8217;s just a game to you or what is your intention
I&#8217;ll let you know right off the bat I&#8217;m sick of these surface situations
I&#8217;ve seen it and I want a new direction
So if you start a conversation you know [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=73</link>
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		<title>KNIFE</title>
		<description><![CDATA[With a word I can wage will upon the weary
With a word I can change an answer to a query
I can change a friend to an enemy
I can change something foul into beauty
I could turn your heart to gold if for a moment you would let me
I can declare today the first day on my [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=76</link>
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		<title>&#8220;Blackout Sober&#8221; by Cameron C Salisbury</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Imprizm&#8217;d he was, in his stained  glass Sanctuary
-Calideo De Marquis Di Venidici la Bertuccio Von Runklen Petryovich  The Claudius

There are no Clox in Mother&#8217;s  House
No Wild Unkempt Fiends
But if, in Glancing Close you come
The Blinder you will Sea
A Pulsing, Twisting Heartbeat
A Crag infused with Sea
A Foamy Angel, Prostate, Looks
A Demon, Black-Clothed Speaks
If [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://culturalwarrior.com/?p=97</link>
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