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	<title>FreestyleVision.com &#187; peterfrady</title>
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	<description>An Urban Perspective - People defining the undefined</description>
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		<title>America</title>
		<link>http://freestylevision.com/2011/07/america/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 12:54:09 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Penman Lounge]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[It was written in the past, All men are Created Equal, Yes, This means women too. Given the Rights of Life, Liberty and The Pursuit Of Happiness. Life? Home safe in a Mother’s Womb, Not at the bottom of a cold glass vacuum. Liberty? Walk safely down any street, No worries of bombs beneath Our [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was written in the past,<br />
All men are Created Equal,<br />
Yes, This means women too.<br />
Given the Rights of<br />
Life, Liberty and The Pursuit Of Happiness.<br />
Life?  Home safe in a Mother’s Womb,<br />
Not at the bottom of a cold glass vacuum.<br />
Liberty?  Walk safely down any street,<br />
No worries of bombs beneath Our feet,<br />
Or being beat by a cop on the street.<br />
Pursuit of Happiness?  Marry who You desire,<br />
Even during a Political fire,<br />
Watch the storms rising tides<br />
Wash Our worlds and pride aside,<br />
Up in Smoke.<br />
Now, DO you Think life a joke?<br />
It’s Not God doing Evil to man.<br />
It’s actually man’s Greed destroying<br />
Our Creators Plan.</p>
<p>Peter John Frady</p>
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		<title>Death</title>
		<link>http://freestylevision.com/2010/11/death/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2010 16:30:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>peterfrady</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Penman Lounge]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I wrote this while sitting in Funeral Parlor at a Wake...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Death</p>
<p>When I die I know you will<br />
Cry for Me.  Cry Tears of Joy<br />
Now that My Soul is Finally Free.<br />
Think of fields of green and sky of blue<br />
And the Love I Shared with You.<br />
While You’re left on Earth<br />
I will Watch Over Thee.<br />
My Spirit is Home where we all<br />
Shall be.  Our Real Father Protective<br />
He Is Always Loving of You and Me.<br />
So when You think of Me, Wear<br />
A Smile, Knowing We All have<br />
To walk that Final Mile.<br />
One Day soon, We will meet again<br />
Maybe even Remember Our Days<br />
On Earth and Thoughts of<br />
Wanting to be Free.<br />
Come along and join Me<br />
Home in Heaven with Our<br />
Spirits’ Soul, Flying Free.<br />
Living, Loving All Peaceably.</p>
<p>Peter John Frady</p>
<p>08:26:03</p>
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		<title>Colors of the Flag</title>
		<link>http://freestylevision.com/2007/11/colors-of-the-flag/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 03:59:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>peterfrady</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Penman Lounge]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[An Observation, Not a Condemned Nation. This from the Eyes of an Army Veteran&#8230; Red is the Blood we shed. All men and women Limbs on the Floor. No matter what Color or Race.. White is the Corporate mans&#8217; Financial Gains, Boardroom Games. Filled with the poor Mans&#8217; Pain. Oil prices higher, Soldiers Under Fire&#8230; [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An Observation, Not a Condemned Nation.<br />
This from the Eyes of an Army Veteran&#8230;<br />
Red is the Blood we shed. All men and women</p>
<p>Limbs on the Floor. No matter what Color or<br />
Race..<br />
White is the Corporate mans&#8217; Financial<br />
Gains, Boardroom Games. Filled with the poor<br />
Mans&#8217; Pain. Oil prices higher, Soldiers<br />
Under Fire&#8230;<br />
Blue is the Remains and Feeling to<br />
Lost Limbs of Brave men and women. Fighting,<br />
Dying, Trying to see the Patriotic Cause.<br />
Keeping US Free from Cruel Leaders, who&#8217;s<br />
Only Care&#8230;<br />
Is for Oppression and Capital Gains.<br />
Last&#8230;<br />
The Stars are Years of Tears&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>Morning Glory</title>
		<link>http://freestylevision.com/2007/11/morning-glory/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 03:57:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>peterfrady</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Penman Lounge]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Hollywood sold me a story When I was a young Boy. A tale of Family, Caring, Love and Sharing. What&#8217;s that Morning Sound? As I yawn from My bed? The running of little feet but not of Playful Children so Sweet. It&#8217;s the Pitter-patter of furry rats looking for a morning treat, Maybe a bite [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hollywood sold me a story<br />
When I was a young Boy. A tale of<br />
Family, Caring, Love and Sharing.<br />
What&#8217;s that Morning Sound?<br />
As I yawn from My bed?<br />
The running of little feet but not of<br />
Playful Children so Sweet.  It&#8217;s the<br />
Pitter-patter of furry rats looking for a morning treat,<br />
Maybe a bite to eat?<br />
Where are my tree lined streets and<br />
Mrs. Cleaver with Her breakfast sweets?<br />
I look around and hear the sound<br />
Of Naked City Streets.<br />
Yells, Sirens, Bullets whizzing past,<br />
Bodies lying on the Ground.<br />
Not a Tree or a Smile to be found.<br />
Just Sad faces looking to the Ground.<br />
Searching for that missing<br />
Peace, Love &amp; Happiness.<br />
I know it&#8217;s somewhere Around?</p>
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