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	<description>In a few words the world.</description>
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		<title>Hey Teach!!!</title>
		<description>gosh whatwith all the excitement and finals and everything it sure is hard to fill those teacher/class surveys out with any kind of insight or perspective on how  you might improve things next time you're faced with another batch of utterly burnt out seniors but I was the one ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=39</link>
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		<title>Ludwig&#8217;s Flat 2</title>
		<description>Personally, I couldn't give a rats-ass whether Beethoven was a heady composer or an intuitive one, or more than likely some combination thereof.  He spoke of the "Spirit" moving him and was supposedly called an asshole among the musical elite for handing the concept of form to the audience, ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=38</link>
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		<title>AM/PM</title>
		<description>AM/PM is the Californian answer to Albuquerque's Circle K, and Northern New Mexico's All Sups.  (7/11 is a white trash wet dream category all its own).  At 5:30 am I woke up with an exaggerated version of the splitting headache I had somehow gone to bed with.  ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=37</link>
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		<title>Contractual Obligation Post</title>
		<description>It's March 6th.  Do you know where my children are?
 
The coffee on my left is all I see.  The guitar leaning against my left leg below is all I feel.  I like the sound of the birds outside, and the warmth of the New Mexico sun ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=36</link>
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		<title>i don’t believe you</title>
		<description>This always reminded me of Orion, so here it is.


i don’t believe you
size doesn’t matter
when you’re madder than a hatter
’cause i’m fucking phatter
than your pinche cookie batter.
                        ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=35</link>
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		<title>Dear Students</title>
		<description>Hello fellow collegians!!  I have been a senior citizen of returning student status for sometime, and thought I might enjoy letting you in on a point of view based on my life experience mixed with funny politics ad nauseum. Specifically, I wish to use our current system of trade ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=34</link>
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		<title>The Day I Woke Up Early</title>
		<description>I had a mind to write an entire list of things that I don't like about waking up early -- but the truth is I hate the night before more than the actual morning in most cases.  

I am becoming aware again of the absurd, yet less able to ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=33</link>
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		<title>OfF tHe PrEsSeS</title>
		<description>7 a.m. &#8211; 9:30 a.m

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Highly primed educators have gathered at the X to attend a No Child Left Behind Conference. I know how excited&#8212;even anxious&#8212;this news makes you feel. The President of the United States of America has sanctioned and paid for this gathering. Think of the flitters and jitters ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=32</link>
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		<title>My Orgasm, a novel</title>
		<description>An early work of mine. Like all good writing, it benefited from a serious edit. It went from a trilogy of novels to a single work. The single volume lacked edge. So it went from novel to novella.

The novella was sharp but when I cut it down to a short ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=30</link>
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		<title>Ballad of the New Man</title>
		<description>          Only animal nerves are articulated in war. I doubted my son would remember the exact words of advice I gave him, but I spoke hoping they might serve in some slight aural way. We were at the table when he ...</description>
		<link>http://cocksmen.org/go/?p=29</link>
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