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	<title>SamadhiMuse &#187; Freddie</title>
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		<title>1975-02-08</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 1975 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dennis</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sitting here hurting for her hurt and mine scared I'm wrong but not knowing anything better to do. This won't keep me from getting old and it won't change me from the dreamer I've been and it won't make the TV real it won't even feel good, Lord knows. I'd have never believed love such [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<pre><font face="Verdana" size="2">            Sitting here hurting
              for her hurt and mine
            scared I'm wrong
              but not knowing
                anything better to do.

            This won't keep me from getting old
              and it won't change me
            from the dreamer I've been
              and it won't make the TV real
            it won't even feel good,
              Lord knows.

            I'd have never believed love
              such a cruel whip.

            Freddie said that God wouldn't have
              given us minds capable of choice
            if the choices were not to be ours
              and we to put the pieces in place
            but somehow the result wasn't
              the clear light I expected
            but just the same darkness
              all mine now....

            Attachment increasing is love
              attachment decreasing is pain.

                              gallagher
                              8 feb 75

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<p><em><strong><font color="#808080" face="Courier" size="1">&#8212; Copyright</font></strong><font color="#c0c0c0" face="Courier" size="1"> 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher &#8212;</font></em></p>
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		<title>1983-10-28</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 1983 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dennis</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[People who go on looking for something can and do find it. Freddie said I&#8217;d always had a hole in me where Rajneesh or something else would have inevitably come along and filled it. And I saw Christians finding Christ and spiritualists, spirits. But do self-fulfilling prophecies invalidate subjective experience? We each contribute our part [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><PRE><font face="Verdana" size="2"><P/>         People who go on looking for something<BR/>            can and do find it.<BR/>         Freddie said I&#8217;d always had a hole in me<BR/>            where Rajneesh or something else<BR/>               would have inevitably come along and filled it.<BR/>         And I saw Christians finding Christ<BR/>            and spiritualists, spirits.<BR/><P/>         But do self-fulfilling prophecies<BR/>            invalidate subjective experience?<BR/><P/>         We each contribute our part<BR/>            to painting the world we live in<BR/>         irrespective of why we&#8217;ve come to our style of painting<BR/>            or our motives or our beliefs.<BR/><P/>                                 gallagher<BR/>                                 28 Oct 83<BR/>                                 Irvine &#8211; when Freddie spent a weekend<BR/><P/><BR/></FONT></PRE><P/><P/><I><B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#808080">&#8212; Copyright</font></B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#C0C0C0"> 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher &#8212;</font></I></p>
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		<title>1984-01-05</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 1984 08:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dennis</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My pen comes to paper and meets the virgin linen thoughts like birds swirl and plunge pulling up and away before this white expanse. Corridors passed, things glimpsed&#8230; this year is that, some tentative bird, the year without women. Freddie gives up grass and then liquor for a year each time to flex his control [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><PRE><font face="Verdana" size="2"><P/>      My pen comes to paper and meets the virgin linen<BR/>      thoughts like birds swirl and plunge<BR/>      pulling up and away before this white expanse.<BR/><P/>      Corridors passed, things glimpsed&#8230;<BR/>      this year is that, some tentative bird,<BR/>      the year without women.<BR/><P/>      Freddie gives up grass and then liquor<BR/>      for a year each time to flex his control<BR/>      and I, I lay patient before my life&#8217;s unfolding<BR/>      and find myself without them&#8230; the women.<BR/><P/>                           gallagher<BR/>                           5 Jan 84<BR/>                           Irvine, CA<BR/><BR/></FONT></PRE><P/><P/><I><B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#808080">&#8212; Copyright</font></B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#C0C0C0"> 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher &#8212;</font></I></p>
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		<title>1984-01-07</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 1984 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dennis</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[That she can welcome me home after tripping with no more in her voice than concern that I drive careful says a lot Like wood that weathers the winter so whether we&#8230; 7 Jan 84 LSD with Freddie Irvine, CA&#8212; Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher &#8212;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><PRE><font face="Verdana" size="2"><P/>            That she can welcome me home<BR/>                 after tripping<BR/>            with no more in her voice<BR/>                 than concern that I drive careful<BR/>                       says a lot<BR/><P/>            Like wood that weathers the winter<BR/>                 so whether we&#8230;<BR/><P/>                              7 Jan 84<BR/>                              LSD with Freddie<BR/>                              Irvine, CA<BR/><BR/></FONT></PRE><P/><P/><I><B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#808080">&#8212; Copyright</font></B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#C0C0C0"> 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher &#8212;</font></I></p>
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		<title>1984-01-09 Re: 7 Jan 84, tripping</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 1984 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dennis</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Re: 7 Jan 84, tripping The new year&#8217;s come to me something&#8217;s going to stir the stones are coming down between me and my dream realities I dropped acid with Freddie and went as far into it as&#8230; madness and dissolution I sighed and I waited, I cannot be disassembled. I doubt acid holds magic [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><PRE><font face="Verdana" size="2"><P/>                    Re: 7 Jan 84, tripping<BR/><P/>         The new year&#8217;s come to me<BR/>           something&#8217;s going to stir<BR/>         the stones are coming down<BR/>           between me and my dream realities<BR/><P/>         I dropped acid with Freddie<BR/>           and went as far into it as&#8230;<BR/>              madness and dissolution<BR/>         I sighed and I waited,<BR/>           I cannot be disassembled.<BR/><P/>         I doubt acid holds magic for me anymore<BR/>           flaming destruction of ego and boundaries<BR/>         I just wait and survive<BR/>           proof again of both sanity and folly<BR/><P/>         We share our roots, Freddie and I<BR/>           but our futures lie ahead.<BR/><P/>                              gallagher<BR/>                              9 jan 84<BR/>                              Irvine, CA<BR/><BR/></FONT></PRE><P/><P/><I><B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#808080">&#8212; Copyright</font></B><font face="Courier" size="1" color="#C0C0C0"> 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher &#8212;</font></I></p>
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