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		<title>For Emily</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I read the words and sucked in a breath and then thought about that breath did you do the same as you rounded the point and saw the ocean stretched out in front of you until it fell off the edge of the earth felt your heart race and the sea air wash over you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Air</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; there is no air it has been sucked out by the world by the whirled smoke of a thousand burning buildings by the raised eyebrow of the man down the street by the grains of sand on the beach that no one walks on by the broken heart silent and dark beaten, not beating [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dreaming</title>
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		<title>Unarmed</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 22:48:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Time</title>
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