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	<description>Whimsical Notions and Mundane Ramblings of a RedHead</description>
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		<title>Bleep goes my mind</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Bleep goes my mind.
Join in this ever-loving feast of the future.
Trickled down through time and creeping through
the old wooden floor boards of decrepit nature.
Tragically disconnected to travel not withstanding time.
Journey on into the jumbled mist of apprehension and psychedelic lullabies.
Falling uncontrollably as time shoves from behind.
Original loops spinning and starting over.
Will this day ever end? [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=72</link>
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		<title>Ode to a seductive leg</title>
		<description><![CDATA[
O how you engage me with your curvy aspirations
The thought of creamy come
to mind and I want to devour
it all whole
I perspire to think of the way
you walk and the splendor of
concave make me melt into
the hot asphalt
Generous in size,
giving in to its malicious
asunder woven and
worn with pride.
I want to gorge on you
to swallow you [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=71</link>
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		<title>Are you Listening?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Catatonic and distant concrete
heart laying heavily upon gritty sand
chocolate insurrection assuming anarchy
supplementing the proper amount of guilt
Fervor intent to readjust dusty thoughts
lambs wool concoctions cleaning layer upon layer
making dents in the gritty and undeniable
flavored with indecency and adequately covered
I lay distant in your open arms
closely listening to empty off beat notes
playing through your warm foreboding [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=69</link>
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		<title>Take a Sip</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I can think of a million things to say
ranging from clever to slightly inane
you probably don&#8217;t deserve it
but I&#8217;m going to say it anyway
I just want to hurt you
I never imagined ever feeling this way
tied down to whatever you say
enslaved engraved depraved
traded and behaved
drip drip dripping with the nectar of youth
sip sip sipping with the the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=66</link>
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		<title>Short Story: A Little Junkie on the Corner of 5th</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A Little Junky on the Corner of 5th
Tragedy is not a complete failure of ones life; it’s simply a side-step from reality. It’s difficult to judge when this alternate reality began, or whether I’ll be able to step into a more idealistic thread of reality, but what I do know is, for now, I need [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=59</link>
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		<title>Language: The Bastard Child</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Illegitimate. The written word has evolved into a bastard child. It&#8217;s difficult to believe how eloquent our forefathers took careful attention to be. Today, instead of articulating in complete sentences and with appropriate grammar, society settles for mediocracy. Instead of being ecstatically blissful, one is LOL, or being profoundly in awe over events, one is [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=50</link>
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		<title>A Short Story (the beginning)</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A Little Junkie Living of the Corner of 5th


Jarring as it may seem, I awake every day with a quiver of insecurity sensationalized by the lack of adrenaline forcing its way through my body like surging water trying to creep up over a bouldered blockade. Trapped inside my box, my home, until I can creep [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=43</link>
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		<title>Albino Rhino</title>
		<description><![CDATA[What is this? What does this mean?
Do you hear yourself asking these questions? I certainly did at first, but now, I just understand.
Albino Rhino, not only a rare and perfectly normal beast, but also the name of the band I sing in. If you like music inspired from the very depths of your taint and scorched [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=34</link>
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		<title>Addiction</title>
		<description><![CDATA[There are many things in this world that peak my interest, even to the point of addiction. I never saw the point in smoking, it actually disgusts me. The smoke, the smell, and the taste as it slithers in your mouth, over your tongue and down your throat. Burning, smoky, and screaming for more. I [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=24</link>
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		<title>Beginning of a Story&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[She sat sipping coffee and taking notes in the hustle and bustle of mall life. As she watched people rushing by she noticed they began to blurr together. Instead of humans she saw name brands, cell phones, fancy shoes that went clickity clack on the pale colored floor and plastic bags of all sizes bouncing [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.meggancantlin.com/?p=22</link>
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