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			<title>man's man attacking a garbage can</title>
			<description>Liquor-store insanity</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/razzmatazz_84/353448/</link>
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			<title>He Knows</title>
			<description>A piece of flash fiction, a piece of sweet sweet spite.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/razzmatazz_84/350004/</link>
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			<title>anxious midnight</title>
			<description>strangled breath in my diaphragm, lockjaw,stiff neck throbbing, temples stretchedacross forehead, tense across torso,in shoulders, in knees, grindingteeth, strangled breath,fading into supernovavisions, fading intoanxious midnight,breathless,no breath,drowning,tension,tension..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/razzmatazz_84/349746/</link>
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			<title>the end of the beginning of the end</title>
			<description>This is the closing poem of a cycle I've worked on concerning autumn.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/razzmatazz_84/349149/</link>
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			<title>a squirrel prepares for the end of the world</title>
			<description>A rare example of me rhyming</description>
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			<title>a liquor store attendant contemplates the chicken and the egg</title>
			<description>i inhale dirt and exhale dustand the dirt is a desperate fogsmothering the masses in transitbetween crumbling homes and stumbling heavenand the dust is the remains of my lungsonce pink now coal from mining generationsof central kentucky and burning them to stay warmand what is this to ..</description>
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			<title>a meditation on baking cookies</title>
			<description>My &quot;meditations&quot; cycle is an experiment with longer lines and stilted language in an attempt to emulate long chants found in contemplation.  This is one of those poems.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/razzmatazz_84/348828/</link>
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			<title>heart palpitations</title>
			<description>A poem about heart palpitations.  The first poem I'm adding because it's the one I have with me right now.</description>
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