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		<title>click through to chapter two</title>
		<link>http://drizitche.wordpress.com/2011/04/11/click-through-to-chapter-two/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2011 02:14:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>happiness and mischief</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 06:14:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I haven&#8217;t written in a while, but I have nothing of appropriate scope and scale to say.  I, instead, muse: This world has within it pleasures so chocolate and sublime that simply taste of them brings wonder into one&#8217;s heart; we ask, &#8216;what scandal have we gotten away with to find such utter, undiluted glee [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=268&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 07:22:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our experiences are always catalogued as story, tale, fable and song.  We are storytellers, before we&#8217;re anything else, before lovers and fathers and cellmates and heathens, we are storytellers first and foremost. Our mind lags as it grapples with the &#8216;now&#8217;, it trails just barely behind the moment itself so that we are forever scratching [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=261&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>speechless</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 21:14:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<title>abstractions of image and form</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 06:54:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Looking through, looking past and into, a sideways glance, a shard and piece of the whole, half of a reflection, a tenth of soul and yet all too much substance, oppressive in her presence and demanding of my lips. I feel like everything she tells me is a secret she&#8217;s decided to share, words I&#8217;ve [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=244&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>becoming christian, becoming me</title>
		<link>http://drizitche.wordpress.com/2009/09/21/becoming-christian-becoming-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 08:48:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Brush dipped into my deepest of sleeps, I can paint myself quite a dream when this artist finds his artistry.  Her favourite colour is green.  My favourite colour is her.  I&#8217;m throwing out my canvas in favour of drowning in paint. I&#8217;m listening to her breath as she sleeps.  I can be hard, and hard [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=241&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>obscenity</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 21:51:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My life has been the poem I would have writ, But I could not both live and utter it. ~ Henry David Thoreau She told me that she loves me an obscene amount.  I&#8217;ve been thinking about this for days now, what that might even begin to mean, to be loved obscenely, what an obscene [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=231&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>a failed catharsis</title>
		<link>http://drizitche.wordpress.com/2009/08/19/a-failed-catharsis/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 02:50:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://drizitche.wordpress.com/?p=229</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been stretching farther and farther away from my self, I&#8217;m becoming antagonistic, reaching out too far, letting my disharmony ripple and shatter along through everyone and everything I touch.  I feel like what I should be doing is inviting in the quiet, sobering force of my better half, but all I want to do [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=229&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>polo</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 14:56:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Shuffling papers around on my desk, I found some chickenscratch I wrote one night: Does the paper beg for the ink?  Our ears, beg for a music worth hearing? We live to be impressed and impressed upon. I wonder if it makes any sense.  Are we lovers, first and foremost?  Appreciators?  Evaluators?  I&#8217;d suggest we&#8217;re [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=227&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>somfort me</title>
		<link>http://drizitche.wordpress.com/2009/08/04/somfort-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 07:48:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>James</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This entry is, and must be, about is how I felt this early afternoon, because today I had an experience that everyone would do well to suffer through at least once in their lives. I had a secret, and it was a good one, one of those really good, juicy secrets that change everything once [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=drizitche.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2559215&amp;post=223&amp;subd=drizitche&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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