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	<title>David Fairchild &#187; Poetry</title>
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		<title>Adams plight</title>
		<link>http://www.pastorfairchild.com/2005-11/12/adams-plight/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 00:48:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>D. Goodmanson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[He sows , but poorly does he  reap
Thistles now to the one it keeps
He builds to see his work destroyed
Sex now troubled, hollow and void
One sickness fixed to be haunted by another
Friendships broken, hatred is discovered
Now he is a slave to death
Each moment closer to his final breath
Dropping his prize to pursue his reflection
Finding [...]]]></description>
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		<title>foolish tongue</title>
		<link>http://www.pastorfairchild.com/2005-10/30/foolish-tongue/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 22:54:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>D. Goodmanson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[wandering through mental cracks
thinking humility was an act
wanting it right the first time
realizing the folly of mouth and mind
loss of feeling, derailing of meaning
caught between saying and hearing
so it is, so shall it be
one word for you and three for me
prepared to speak
without time to think
nothing unique
trapped in replay, nothing novel to say
but this is [...]]]></description>
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		<title>the sinners sermon</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2005 00:59:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>D. Goodmanson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Subliminal sojourn spoken in surreptitious song
Careless chorus comes slithering along
Dim eyed, tongue tied, painful discourse rings the note on the empty gong
Are you speaking to me sir, or another sitting near?
Was that an attempt to lead me to majestic fear?
Then get it out, say what you will, let chips fall even if ears are dull,
Wood [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Fall</title>
		<link>http://www.pastorfairchild.com/2005-02/26/the-fall/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 03:47:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Pastor David</dc:creator>
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Slithering seduction, selling autonomy and perfection, starting insurrection
Feigned fool entices woman with pride loaded weapon for mans demise

Stay up, wait late, lines form, progeny once made great, now only death fate
Promises, principles, powerless imbeciles, degenerate minstrels, all crooked and sinful
Seeking what if not Him? Self rule within? Decay begins, grave bound is our end
Listen closely [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Bukowski Brewing</title>
		<link>http://www.pastorfairchild.com/2005-02/14/bukowski-brewing/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2005 07:53:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Pastor David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bukowski Brewing
Bent, broken, bruised in shades of black
Golden garnish of grenades waiting in back
Born boring, belligerent, and barely the balls to brew
Sticking thumbtacks into tiny cracks on hunch and news of life to lose
Prefers pain instead of pleasure
Loves self as the measure of meaning and what to treasure
Grabbing, gripping, ripping, taking all to sell in [...]]]></description>
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