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  <title>Confessions of a provocative mind</title>
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  <title>website</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Finally managed to find some time to add some stuff on my website...still loads to do. but it&apos;s a work in progress, and at least now it looks decent.&lt;br /&gt;memo: get addresses for the painters.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <title>some days</title>
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  <description>Some&amp;nbsp;days all you can do is sit and stare blankly into space.&lt;br /&gt;Some days all you can do is listen to Newton and dream about cats.&lt;br /&gt;Some days all you can do is cry in&amp;nbsp;a bath covered in foam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days all you want is a cigarette and a coke.&lt;br /&gt;Some days all you care about is the hem of the dress and a pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Some days you wish you weren&apos;t here, and that pigeons would stop hassling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days you hope for sunsets and flowers, and wait for the red lights to change.&lt;br /&gt;Some days you hope to see the stars reflected in a pond, and to swim until the night comes through.&lt;br /&gt;Some days you hope for blankets to wrap and wine to drink, and you don&apos;t care about the fire or the waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days you&apos;re lonely and sad,&lt;br /&gt;and some days you&apos;re happy and glad,&lt;br /&gt;but some days just pass unannounced, fresh of directions,&lt;br /&gt;and those are the best around them all,&lt;br /&gt;because those days you know you are here for no reason at all.</description>
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