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Probe Sends Images of Saturn's Moon (Jan 14 2005 22:59 GMT) - A visitor from planet Earth is sitting tonight on the surface of the moon. Not the one we see at night, but a moon of the planet Saturn. A probe built by the European Space Agency has completed a seven-year odyssey across a vast reach of outer space. |
The Pagan Prattle Online
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Creationists Violate State Constitution (Jan 14 2005 22:59 GMT) - United States: US District Judge Clarence Cooper has ordered the removal of the [in]famous theory, not a fact stickers from high school biology textbooks. ...the court hereby FINDS and CONCLUDES that the Sticker adopted by the Cobb County Board of Education violates the Establishment clause of the First Amendment and Article I, Section II Paragraph VII of the Constitution of the State of Georgia. The full ruling [PDF] is available from the United States District Court of the Northern District of Georgia. |
NEKKID RADIO
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Sting - Live in Bangkok (Jan 14 2005 22:59 GMT) - Veteran rocker Sting sent out an SOS for Thailand through a concert in the capital Bangkok, but he let his music do the talking and kept mum on the tsunami which ravaged the country's southern coast. |
LISNews.com
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Remembering Noel Peattie (Jan 14 2005 22:59 GMT) - Librarian, poet, novelist, and small press editor/publisher extraordinaire Noel Peattie died yesterday at 73. Street Librarian Chris Dodge has written a nice tribute to him. Via librarian.net. |
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Love of my life (Jan 14 2005 22:58 GMT) - Humble waters blown by the coolth of ebbing tide drift and flow caught and tossed gently by slow meandering breezes across the surface of sheMy little wind swirlsas she surfs into the beachmatching tone with the golden sands- they make a complimentary pair these twotwins of summery sunlit effervescenceI draw warmth from oneand comfort from the otherlazing here without care while heavens gaze flitters down upon mewith a casual air of allaying familiarity The aura of eventide softly edges upon the crest of my waking dreamthe afternoon still finds her heresnuggling within me and gentle comes the slumberas night unfolds once morebeneath a sea mist of her perfected easeand I shall want no morefor I dwell upona bed of caspian splendoursafe and wellon the pillow of a faultless love |
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