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		<title>Ayn Rand and Women</title>
		<description>In a discussion of Ayn Rand's view on women, it is first important to note the primary time period of her most notable works of fiction - the late 1930's to the the late 1950's (Anthem: 1938, The Fountainhead: 1943, Atlas Shrugged: 1957), when American women were only just beginning ...</description>
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		<title>Character-interaction Study, 1.</title>
		<description>This is a study of character-interaction.
While they might seem the complete product of circumstance, there is always one basis for any love triangle:  poor timing.
There are two basic scenarios:
If a girl and a boy are (ostensibly) in love and have just committed to each other, but the boy meets ...</description>
		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/essays/freezer-door/character-interaction-study-1</link>
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		<title>Possesive</title>
		<description>You cannot own people - even slavery is only the (presumed and imposed) right  to a physical body.  No amount of bidding sub hasta will ever give you the right to a soul, and if it could, it would be worthless, as the value of such possession is ...</description>
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		<title>Writer&#8217;s Block</title>
		<description>Desire I can write of
Fury just the same
But Love
Love
My pen tarnishes thy name
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		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/poetry/amo-amare-amavi-amatus/writers-block</link>
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		<title>Ink Heart</title>
		<description>The ink heart on my hand bleeds
And I want it to bleed
Into you
To Impress you
Imprint you
Meld you
Mine
With a single
Spasmodic squeeze
The ink heart on my hand bleeds
Like I will
If you leave.

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		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/poetry/amo-amare-amavi-amatus/ink-heart</link>
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		<title>Knew.</title>
		<description>Everyone who knew me,
    &#160;knew.
You knew me too,
  didn't you?
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		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/poetry/love-and-war/knew</link>
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		<title>Oh, My Love, This Lust</title>
		<description>Oh, my love
This lust
Is not well-intentioned
Not innocent
Not sweet
Oh, my love
This lust
Demands satiation
Immediate and
Indiscreet.
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		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/poetry/amo-amare-amavi-amatus/oh-my-love-this-lust</link>
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		<title>&#8216;Twixt You and I</title>
		<description>‘Twixt you and I,
nothing should ever intercede -
not conspiring mothers,
not pernicious lovers,
not distance,
not time,
not cloth.
‘Twixt you and I,
nothing should ever intervene.
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		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/poetry/amo-amare-amavi-amatus/twixt-you-and-i</link>
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		<title>Of Gossip and Gossips</title>
		<description>Rumors are vicious
But people are worse
Suspicious
Seditious
Perverse
Calumny is vicious
But gossips are worse
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		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/poetry/social-commentary/of-gossip-and-gossips</link>
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		<title>You Follow</title>
		<description>You follow him.
Follow him everywhere
And always have.
You follow him
Follow him everywhere:
Dog-tailing your prince charming
But never keeping his pace.
I accompany him
Stroll with him
Converge with his path
We converge
And yet you follow.
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		<link>http://lindsaysscribblings.com/poetry/amo-amare-amavi-amatus/you-follow</link>
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