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	<title>Week of 10/29/07</title>
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		<title>reaching for a place to pivot</title>
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		<description>tell me again, lovehow you would mouth my most private partsuntil there is nosuffering left to utter

i've been so longwith my heels dug into constant assemblageof scar to tissue

intimacy colorsitself in bruisesand cobblestones atthe back of my throat

tell me again, lovehow you would tongue-tie violets faintly uponmy most secret foldsuntil there is no morebone egded barrier and

my everflexed breathburns red to run riot about your aching contoursthat steady me free

harbor me seamless withinyour subtle afterlight and copper strings of verityso that we two may lean</description>
		<dc:creator>Someday In May</dc:creator>
		<category>But April brought rain</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 21:34:37 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>a lesson in chemistry</title>
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		<description>My mind is a canvas for you.Every touch, whisper, breathfinds me wrapped in your bedsheets.

The weight of cobalt satincombing free my entanglements.

stay with me

Your eyes have me here,full on in this moment.

Freely.

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		<dc:creator>Someday In May</dc:creator>
		<category>Hopefully Apathetic</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 18:34:00 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>That Arby's commercial.</title>
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		<description>With the monkeys doing the irish jig</description>
		<dc:creator>Poetic Insomniac</dc:creator>
		<category>Open Forum For Discussion</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 20:01:06 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>it rises from the dead</title>
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		<description>and lurks around to discover the new things</description>
		<dc:creator>the debutante</dc:creator>
		<category>The treasure state's southern belle</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 20:55:09 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Trick or Treat</title>
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		<description>My little trick or treaters aren't trick or treaters anymore....they're teenagers</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 16:38:21 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>A Toast</title>
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		<description>I raise a glass, mon amie,
to your wine-bar bonhomie,
your penchant for gauloises and aloo gobi,
for Berlioz, Voltaire and the Royal Academy,
your volleyed wit, and in-jokes,
your raised hackles, offended looks.

Here's to Hampstead, Highgate and Kilkenny,
here's to slivovitz and calvados,
here's to Mr Micawber and Walter Mitty,
here's to Jean Cocteau and Juliet Binoche,
to home-goings in late night cities
for a nightcap and some Eric Satie,
a cup of truth in quiet sorrows,
for wild excess, for joie de vivre,
for old lang syne, la dolce vita.
Here's to us in cold tomorrows.





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		<dc:creator>u668857</dc:creator>
		<category>The Personal Space of  U668857</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 23:12:40 GMT</pubDate>
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