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    <title>Gather: Articles by Heatherrrr Eloise</title>
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    <description>Recent Articles on Gather by Heatherrrr Eloise</description>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 00:57:14 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:date>2009-12-29T00:57:14Z</dc:date>
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      <title>RECORD.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977168919</link>
      <description>the cover of the book glows in the dark 
holding all the words i wrote 
the words i wrote for you 
 
my phone fills the room with sound 
an alert that i cannot acknowledge 
ignoring the words you wrote . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2007 11:01:43 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-11-06T11:01:43Z</dc:date>
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      <title>SINGING</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977144015</link>
      <description> (i took the line&amp;quot;this weight is a gift&amp;quot; from something i wrote earlier, but i applied it to something differently.)

 

THIS WEIGHT IS A GIFT.
THAT IS WHAT I HEARD.
HE SUNG BEAUTIFULLY . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2007 08:00:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977144015</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-10-11T08:00:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>REPEAT</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977136896</link>
      <description>    wake up.
    shake it off.
    rise.
    repeat.
    build the wall.
    put on the face.
    . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2007 06:36:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977136896</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-10-04T06:36:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>LANGUAGE</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977097446</link>
      <description>         Each syllable slips from my grip,
         I want to spill my soul and free this rage,
        . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2007 08:21:21 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977097446</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-08-26T08:21:21Z</dc:date>
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      <title>WORD VOMIT</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977071828</link>
      <description> (i closed my eyes and decided to write out all my frustration, and this is what i came up with.)

Words tangle in my mind and I let it all go.
I tell you this is nothing and I believe this is now . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 09:20:06 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977071828</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-07-31T09:20:06Z</dc:date>
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      <title>COMPLICATION</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977045407</link>
      <description>This feeling stays with her all day.
Like a rock in her shoe,
she will experience the sting until the rock is removed.
Knowing this, she does not remove the rock.

All the situations she, somehow, found . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 11:42:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977045407</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-07-02T11:42:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>MONSTER</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977035252</link>
      <description>blinding glow from the screen,
your voice whispers through the speakers.
though all i can see is a wasteland,
that voice can only be yours.
my eyes fight the urge to blink.
what if i miss that moment? . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 09:50:22 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977035252</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-06-21T09:50:22Z</dc:date>
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      <title>WRITERS BLOCK</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977031494</link>
      <description> 

When all the right words feel wrong, what do I say?
When I have so many thoughts crashing around in my head, what do I write?

My mouth clenches up.
I lost every word hiding behind my teeth ready . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 00:18:43 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977031494</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-06-17T00:18:43Z</dc:date>
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      <title>LAST NIGHTS DREAM</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977022586</link>
      <description>For the past year, I have had the same couple of dreams. I dream about my boss telling me that my &amp;quot;speed with service&amp;quot; is terrible. Or I have that dream about my history teacher from ninth grade . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 07:32:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977022586</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-06-07T07:32:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>BOY MEETS GIRL</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977017057</link>
      <description>true story of my own &amp;quot;boy meets girl&amp;quot;

 

Boy meets Girl.
Girl dislikes Boy tremendously.

Boy tries desperately to impress Girl.
Girl slowly is intrigued by Boy.

Boy treats Girl like a . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 13:07:40 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-06-01T13:07:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>HABIT</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977014178</link>
      <description> 
            Keeping her secrets glued to the roof of her mouth,
            She is determined . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 08:01:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977014178</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-30T08:01:41Z</dc:date>
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      <title>FATE</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977013988</link>
      <description>            Soda pop and water
            Laughter creeping out of a locked door
            . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 03:02:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-30T03:02:00Z</dc:date>
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      <title>ABUSED</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977009846</link>
      <description>            Against the artificial wood wall,
            his fingernails dig into her delicate . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2007 09:34:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977009846</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-26T09:34:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>EXHAUSTED</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977005243</link>
      <description>on the dirty floor,
amongst the piles of greasy wrappers,
the stained articles of clothing,
and all thoses items i swore i needed,
lays the only thing i ever really needed.

crippled and defeated,
he is . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2007 07:54:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977005243</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-21T07:54:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>INFINITE (re-published)</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976997789</link>
      <description>Awake in the infinite cold
I cannot steady my thoughts
My dreams feel so far
Rising up towards the sun
Falling back down to the ground
A dance of devastation
A song of failure
I cannot steady my thoughts . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2007 08:18:14 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976997789</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-11T08:18:14Z</dc:date>
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      <title>COMEBACK</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976991916</link>
      <description> 

heart cramps,
 forgetting how to
 accurately beat.
 stomach acids tidel wave,
 bulging up into
 a dry throat.
 eyes lose focus,
 the scenery is
 indistinguishable.

 toxic routine,
 plot had already . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 11:20:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976991916</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-06T11:20:10Z</dc:date>
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      <title>WHITE DOOR</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976974037</link>
      <description>Behind that white door
With the simple blue trim
There is an emergency
You both keep hidden.

 

There is the mother
Who is lost inside her own misery.
She is motionless in bed,
Languishing over milk . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2007 00:49:44 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976974037</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-03T00:49:44Z</dc:date>
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      <title>ENCORE</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976973408</link>
      <description>sometimes i see the halo,
the one i drew above your head.

sometimes that glows is still there,
the light that first caugh my eye.

sometimes these memories haunt,
the ones that steal my slumber.

sometimes . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2007 11:50:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976973408</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-02T11:50:24Z</dc:date>
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      <title>gift</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976953096</link>
      <description>Each keystroke tells my story.
Fingers dancing across this board,
Word by word I let go of this weight.
Are these burdens then a gift?
The pounds placed on my shoulders,
Shape shift, fall onto these pages, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2007 08:25:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976953096</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-23T08:25:35Z</dc:date>
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      <title>change</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976963686</link>
      <description>i once spoke with an air of intelligence.
it was like i knew something about the world.

i once laughed with a whole heart.
it was like my heart was light and gay.

i once saw from all angles.
it was like . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 08:21:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976963686</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-20T08:21:58Z</dc:date>
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      <title>rage</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976960907</link>
      <description>something just swells up inside of me.
all i taste, hear, and see is rage.
i start to feel my head throb.
nothing is in it's place.
the room is shaking, melting in front of me.
this happens so often . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 09:13:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976960907</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-17T09:13:15Z</dc:date>
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      <title>her</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976949760</link>
      <description> 
These words grow stale in my mouth,
I keep flipping them around for a better meaning.
The clock laughs as time slithers on,
Each click I hear winds me up.
The radio plays the same three songs on . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 08:07:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976949760</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-04T08:07:05Z</dc:date>
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      <title>futile</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976947319</link>
      <description>this speech has been over rehearsed,
so frequently and with such a fever,
these words are scrawled across my eyelids,
haunting me when i drift into disturbed slumber.
tossing and turning, sleep is futile. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 09:53:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976947319</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-01T09:53:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>stronger</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976943923</link>
      <description>   My mother loves to tell any curious pair of ears about my girlhood dream of being a ballerina. I would dress myself in colorfully creative dresses that my grammy made me, and I only would . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 10:50:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976943923</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-28T10:50:02Z</dc:date>
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      <title>loneliness</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976942890</link>
      <description>     I know that I have created my own problems. I accept that fact. I know that every ounce of pain I feel is self-created. I accept that fact also. I am learning how to deal with the fact . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 06:46:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976942890</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-27T06:46:05Z</dc:date>
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      <title>plastic</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976942851</link>
      <description>we saw each other everyday.
we smiled for no reason.
we laughed so hard we would almost cry.
we made everything into a little inside joke.
we made each other happy when all was dark.


it is hard to see . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 05:20:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976942851</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-27T05:20:50Z</dc:date>
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      <title>color</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976941939</link>
      <description>all of my days blur.
the nights strech on.
raw, overworked hands,
i once used them to spread love.
silence has become me.
the world is black and white.

i once was painted in pastels.
a bright open face, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 06:59:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976941939</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-26T06:59:30Z</dc:date>
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      <title>alive</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976940325</link>
      <description>stiff back, stiff neck, stiff heart.
i walk in those doors, guilty.
eyes to the floor, i cannot look.
the image of your face could bring me to tears.
time dissolves the truth i once held,
working this . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2007 10:47:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976940325</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-24T10:47:09Z</dc:date>
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      <title>true story</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976938493</link>
      <description>    Last night was beyond words. I had not felt so alive since I lived in a different area code. I knew it was a rocky foundation but I tried to push all the negativity out. I thought I . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 10:47:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976938493</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-22T10:47:11Z</dc:date>
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      <title>block</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976936461</link>
      <description>i wanted to say something important,
block.
but all that came out was confusion.
block.
i feel the words trapped in my throat,
block.
but you turned your head.

blacking out the friction,
i am left wordless . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 10:15:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976936461</guid>
      <dc:creator>Heatherrrr Eloise</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-20T10:15:08Z</dc:date>
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