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		<title>Transforming Matters</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 May 2011 09:37:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I grew up traveling, never staying in one place too long. Being with parents whose work leads them from one place to the next, I practically grew up on the streets. And there&#8217;s only one way you can survive there. You have to adapt. You have to learn the art of transforming yourself to different [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Journey Back to the Lunar Surface</title>
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		<title>The Paradox of the Road to Nowhere</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was driving on this road to nowhere. I was passing through more than just the places and faces of people I met, oftentimes I get lucky enough to know them, to be with them, be them. I was born from the country. Small town, big family, rough life. You know the story, short in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Seven</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 08:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For seven years, I have kept my silence. With disconcerting thoughts, I have injected my veins with apathy. I have infused my brain with reflections of a selfish new me. I have permeated my consciousness with the dismal concept of your non-existence. I busied myself with the customary schedule an apolitical being would rather adhere [...]]]></description>
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