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	<title>Week of 04/02/07</title>
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		<title>a view from the bridge street bridge</title>
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		<description>just a cityscape</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Fooling Around</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>a walk through the looming </title>
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		<description>Lincoln stepped down central streetbefore he was President

the Mills were pulsatingleather veins twisting cottoninto fabric 

he might have noddedas he watched the loomsand thread

The printed dresses filthy asyoung girls with dark circles smeared under their eyesvacantly totured the equipment

The 7-fingered boyswho knew how bad one mistake could be, even in a short life

The cracked voices of forementsearching for dye, and help, unimpressed with an Illinois Senator

The silence now is respectful, perhaps because he is gonebut maybe not</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Relevance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Alone</title>
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		<description>--</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Relevance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>anticipation</title>
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		<description>bellyaching never solves anything</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Three nails and a spear</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>april snowflakes</title>
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		<description>.. ok this is real</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>In a Vacuum</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>bad question</title>
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		<description>-- justice?</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Relevance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>black tea and bitter thoughts</title>
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		<description>The dark brown paper cup holds 12oz of liquid but the machine only pours 8oz and i am left looking at the third of the cup that is empty and wondering if i should fill it with honey or milk.

If I leave it empty, which I often doI know that I have wasted the opportunityto do something meaningfulor sweet.

The cows have sacrificed teat by teat -- at the hands of a cold hearted machine

The bees -- their labor of monthscarefully stashed away for babiesand workers who will never knowhow wonderful their life might have been ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Acceptance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Blood Pressure</title>
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		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Relevance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>broken hearted</title>
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		<description>who doesn't love a happy little cliche with a warm buttery ending?</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>In a Vacuum</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>calling the dead on cellphones</title>
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		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Holy Saturday!</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-220-holy-saturday#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
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		<title>chapstick not included</title>
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		<description>do you like kisseswet and deepthat crawl up your legwhile you sleep?

do you like kissessoft and slowthat land on your chinas down they go?

do you like kissestall and fatthat find you alonewherever you're at?

do you like kissesblack and bluesigned with lovefrom me to you?

do you like kissesripe and brightslipped with tonguedeep in the night?

do you like kisseson your hair?If you do can I kiss you there?</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>The Art of Silence</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>clawing for the c sharp</title>
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		<description>I tap the metal railing every other stepwith the ring on my right handuntil it sounds like I'm keeping the beat

there is no beat though, only the chinkof gold on steelthe mousy scream of diamond on glass

my left foot lands on the off-beatuntil I am music going up the stairsand no one knowswho I am.

there is no immorality in meas I smile at themunnecessarily kindand warm when cold would do.

What a waste of energyI think, as i let my music outand dance around for them.

they hear cacaphonybut it is jazzand blues

it ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Acceptance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-211-acceptance#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>2</slash:comments>
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		<title>content</title>
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		<description>... and alive?</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Acceptance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-211-acceptance#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
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		<title>denial</title>
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		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Fooling Around</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Devestating</title>
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		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Acceptance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-211-acceptance#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
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		<title>dragged down</title>
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		<description>Tonight I sing of right and wrongof gold and cougar lashesof hares pulled from hatsand such endless skies asthe sun might paint over Montana

Today, when I la la'd my lovefor you and poetry, you saidthat everything is relative

Tonight I sing of black and whiteof justice, and cow dungof fields in Indiana wherethe moon hangs down so lowthe scarecrows have to duck

Today, when I traipsed byin tall boots and elegant slacksyou smiled and laughed

Tonight I sing of life and deathof air and mirrored sun-glassesof black corvettes revving enginealong a strip at midnightright before the red kerchief falls</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Relevance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>driving past kids at the stop</title>
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		<description>On the corner by the red townhousesthe children wait each morning for their busamongst an orgy of pushes, shoves and prattle

It all stops when the bus rises over the hillon Riverside Street and slows down for them

The adjust their hats, their jackets, their slacksand stand in a carefully mandated pecking-order until, one at a time, they board and sit

the orgy, continues, I expectonly moments laterbut I am gratefulI don't know</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>The Art of Silence</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>eating</title>
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		<description>on the side of the basketballwas a bit of slimethat i couldn't identifyuntil my cousin smiledand her teeth were the same color

i want to love herbut how can i?</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>In a Vacuum</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>elementary my dear</title>
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		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>The Art of Silence</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
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		<title>Elvis</title>
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		<description>On a hot summer day in Augustbefore the news, as Spidermanswung across the electric company,i heard how he'd drowned in pillsand alcohol on the toilet in Graceland.

It was nearly twenty years latersitting on my toilet in Lowellwhen the irony of such a gracelessexit made me laugh out loud.

</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Relevance</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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