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	<title>Thoughts manifested on FT2E | From Time To Eternity</title>
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		<title>Thought manifested by GusHiguera on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/06/18/visions/comment-page-1/#comment-182</link>
		<dc:creator>GusHiguera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 08:31:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In 1883, Henry Ziegland broke off a relationship with his girlfriend who, out of distress, committed suicide. The girl’s enraged brother hunted down Ziegland and shot him. Believing he had killed Ziegland, the brother then took his own life. In fact, however, Ziegland had not been killed. The bullet had only grazed his face, lodging into a tree. It was a narrow escape. Years later, Ziegland decided to cut down the same tree, which still had the bullet in it. The huge tree seemed so formidable that he decided to blow it up with dynamite. The explosion propelled the bullet into Ziegland’s head, killing him.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In 1883, Henry Ziegland broke off a relationship with his girlfriend who, out of distress, committed suicide. The girl’s enraged brother hunted down Ziegland and shot him. Believing he had killed Ziegland, the brother then took his own life. In fact, however, Ziegland had not been killed. The bullet had only grazed his face, lodging into a tree. It was a narrow escape. Years later, Ziegland decided to cut down the same tree, which still had the bullet in it. The huge tree seemed so formidable that he decided to blow it up with dynamite. The explosion propelled the bullet into Ziegland’s head, killing him.</p>
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		<title>Thought manifested by cesrage on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/06/09/light/comment-page-1/#comment-177</link>
		<dc:creator>cesrage</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 20:20:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Knocking out quality hi-caliber rounds with so much sweetness. 

Love aiming down low at knee caps.

I know their weekness.

Handing out tea leaves for peace like i was the mad hatter.

Sounding the alarm cuzz life is death - it don't matter.

Rally up the troops, all hope is about to reboot.

The rich, powerful and old getting overrun by the poor powerless and young, dope dealing, fat 

wallets, cheap amo, big guns.

That time is drawing near- super fear, super fear. 

Is that a bullet wound i hear, ignorance is wounded, knowledge now becomes dear. 

Sound off the alarms, avoid the gas bombs.

Gas masks required, young guns desired.

Ready young, be still your guns.

Lyrical bullets once more fly on.

No knowledge from crooked college but knowledge from lifes trials and tribulations.

Get out there! 

This is your nation. 

Reclaim lands, resettle reservations. 

Old souls start to rize.

Your fate lies in their demise.

Gold is god, make god love dogs not war pig hogs. 

Taking steps now to reclaim life. 

I am your host. 

I want to love, surf my own cells.

I digg this reality the most.

Power over will, will power it's a thrill.

Feeling all this knowledge unused starting to spill, shit is getting sweet, people tapping on their 

feets, music is the way to go, affect me and all you hoes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Knocking out quality hi-caliber rounds with so much sweetness. </p>
<p>Love aiming down low at knee caps.</p>
<p>I know their weekness.</p>
<p>Handing out tea leaves for peace like i was the mad hatter.</p>
<p>Sounding the alarm cuzz life is death - it don&#8217;t matter.</p>
<p>Rally up the troops, all hope is about to reboot.</p>
<p>The rich, powerful and old getting overrun by the poor powerless and young, dope dealing, fat </p>
<p>wallets, cheap amo, big guns.</p>
<p>That time is drawing near- super fear, super fear. </p>
<p>Is that a bullet wound i hear, ignorance is wounded, knowledge now becomes dear. </p>
<p>Sound off the alarms, avoid the gas bombs.</p>
<p>Gas masks required, young guns desired.</p>
<p>Ready young, be still your guns.</p>
<p>Lyrical bullets once more fly on.</p>
<p>No knowledge from crooked college but knowledge from lifes trials and tribulations.</p>
<p>Get out there! </p>
<p>This is your nation. </p>
<p>Reclaim lands, resettle reservations. </p>
<p>Old souls start to rize.</p>
<p>Your fate lies in their demise.</p>
<p>Gold is god, make god love dogs not war pig hogs. </p>
<p>Taking steps now to reclaim life. </p>
<p>I am your host. </p>
<p>I want to love, surf my own cells.</p>
<p>I digg this reality the most.</p>
<p>Power over will, will power it&#8217;s a thrill.</p>
<p>Feeling all this knowledge unused starting to spill, shit is getting sweet, people tapping on their </p>
<p>feets, music is the way to go, affect me and all you hoes.</p>
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		<title>Thought manifested by GusHiguera on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/06/09/light/comment-page-1/#comment-175</link>
		<dc:creator>GusHiguera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 07:48:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As the lights fade in and out I often wonder when it will finally go dark or if it ever will.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As the lights fade in and out I often wonder when it will finally go dark or if it ever will.</p>
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		<title>Thought manifested by GusHiguera on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/06/09/light/comment-page-1/#comment-168</link>
		<dc:creator>GusHiguera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 08:14:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, even should not the framing up of such figments in the evidential order bring the true truth to light as fortuitously as a dim seer's setting of a starchart might (heaven helping it!) uncover the nakedness of an unknown body in the fields of blue</description>
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		<title>Thought manifested by GusHiguera on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/05/28/the-patterns-are-becoming-noticeable/comment-page-1/#comment-167</link>
		<dc:creator>GusHiguera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2009 08:47:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Stop, take a breath, you are what the world is doing.</description>
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		<title>Thought manifested by GusHiguera on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/05/28/the-patterns-are-becoming-noticeable/comment-page-1/#comment-162</link>
		<dc:creator>GusHiguera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 06:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Time is breaking down. I'm catching glimpses of the patterns as we approach the singularity.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Time is breaking down. I&#8217;m catching glimpses of the patterns as we approach the singularity.</p>
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		<title>Thought manifested by cesrage on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/05/26/i-worship-the-son/comment-page-1/#comment-160</link>
		<dc:creator>cesrage</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 23:27:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>On September 11th 2001, after hastily repeating this saying at the top if their lungs while waiting in the fast check-in line at Dulles Int., the group most commonly known as the freethinkers boarded on 4 different airliners - their mission: to stop what was about to happen on board.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On September 11th 2001, after hastily repeating this saying at the top if their lungs while waiting in the fast check-in line at Dulles Int., the group most commonly known as the freethinkers boarded on 4 different airliners - their mission: to stop what was about to happen on board.</p>
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		<title>Thought manifested by cesrage on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/05/26/i-worship-the-son/comment-page-1/#comment-159</link>
		<dc:creator>cesrage</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 23:18:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The glorious light has gifted me with a most brilliant idea. Revolt in its revelation while it is at it's most highest point in the sky. Let it uncover all that is hidden and enlighten all that where born asleep. This is will be the time when we will be handing out the gift. Ready your third eye. It is time to release yourself from the binds of human flesh.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The glorious light has gifted me with a most brilliant idea. Revolt in its revelation while it is at it&#8217;s most highest point in the sky. Let it uncover all that is hidden and enlighten all that where born asleep. This is will be the time when we will be handing out the gift. Ready your third eye. It is time to release yourself from the binds of human flesh.</p>
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		<title>Thought manifested by GusHiguera on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/05/26/i-worship-the-son/comment-page-1/#comment-155</link>
		<dc:creator>GusHiguera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 05:28:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Memories rush while self awakening waits for it's chance to bloom.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Memories rush while self awakening waits for it&#8217;s chance to bloom.</p>
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		<title>Thought manifested by GusHiguera on FT2E.com</title>
		<link>http://www.ft2e.com/2009/05/26/i-worship-the-son/comment-page-1/#comment-154</link>
		<dc:creator>GusHiguera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 19:42:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>beginning to wake..had o'gloriously a'lot too much hanguest or hoshoe fine to drink in the House of Blazes, the Parrot in Hell, the Orange Tree,the Glibt, the Sun, the Holy Lamb and, lapse not leashed, in Ramitdown's ship hotel since the morning moment he could dixtinguish a white thread from a black till the engine of the</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>beginning to wake..had o&#8217;gloriously a&#8217;lot too much hanguest or hoshoe fine to drink in the House of Blazes, the Parrot in Hell, the Orange Tree,the Glibt, the Sun, the Holy Lamb and, lapse not leashed, in Ramitdown&#8217;s ship hotel since the morning moment he could dixtinguish a white thread from a black till the engine of the</p>
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