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I have known this for most of my life - since childhood I've been enamored of creating -painting, drawing, writing, free form photography. 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The suspected militia members have been arrested for planning to use ricin and explosives for terror attacks in Atlanta and Washington....</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Raye094185/704638"><title>Orbit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Raye094185/704638</link><description>I will never understand the whys of today I am the same not less, mayhap more because a gift of knowledge is carried by illness and strife... flesh, bones, blood and lungs betray yet live and die on travels far away from the flame of star, the form candlelit -who we really are inextinguishable...</description></item></rdf:RDF>