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    <title>Poems In The Sand</title>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 08:41:42 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:date>2009-12-29T08:41:42Z</dc:date>
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    <dc:rights>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</dc:rights>
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      <title>Singing My Way Through Life, SatWE</title>
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  I  sing, I sing, I sing    
 
  I sing as I do most everything    
 
  I sing as I drive in my car    
 
  I sing loudly . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 08:16:14 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Elsie Duggan</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-29T08:16:14Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Holiday rains on you</title>
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  Holiday    rains on a reserve forest  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 A winter rain passes; I pick up a deer 
 with a broken glass curse cast under its feet. 
 The rivulets of muddy blessings run as 
 I coax, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 01:01:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977966321&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-29T01:01:01Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Poem</title>
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      <description>I knelt to pray but not for long, I had too much to do. I had to hurry and get to work For bills would soon be due.  So I knelt and said a hurried prayer, And jumped up off my knees. My Christian duty . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 00:17:03 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Lynda F.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-29T00:17:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Brass Angel: (Attempt at Pre Sim poem for Elsie Duggan and John Walter)</title>
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      <description>Brass angel, crystal water, fountain scrape 
 Recalled memory, nineteen fifty three 
 On wings we drove broken roads to heaven 
 Tornado warning from the radio 
 Nineteen fifty four hopes in darkened . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 22:38:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977966159&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>William  Dotani</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-28T22:38:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>SPIED.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977965368&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>How was it for you? Uncle asked, lying Slumped across Auntie, Some small-beached Whale, his voice escaping His lungs as would air From a punctured tyre.  
 
 
  Fine, it was fine, Auntie Sighed, her . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 09:24:39 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977965368&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Terry Collett</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-28T09:24:39Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A room with the changing hues</title>
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  a room with the changing hues  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 Dry leaves, now golden, toss and turn on 
 the midday’s tin roof. A confident 
 pigeon plays with the neighborhood cat. 
   
 These . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 01:08:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977964993&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-28T01:08:32Z</dc:date>
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      <title>My Best Christmas Present of All, drabble- 100 words</title>
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  I dreamed of the unknown comic    
 
  Remember, the one with the . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 21:15:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977964747&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Elsie Duggan</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-27T21:15:10Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Greetings My Friend</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977963627&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Greetings neighbors, hello friends! Summer 'n Winter are life's primal trends. Cake and joy and kidney pie Serve a reminder of days gone by. Pills and bills and igneous sparks Curtail the melody of soaring . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 16:05:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ratan .</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-26T16:05:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>MIND THE LANGUAGE.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977963434&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Mind the language in front Of the boy, Grandmother Said, her arms folded across Her huge breast, sleeping  Giants at rest. The boy’ll hear Worse than that before the Nappy rash is removed . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 12:16:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977963434&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Terry Collett</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-26T12:16:31Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Cherry colored days</title>
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      <description>  
 
  haiku I  
 
 greased pan 
 cherry days 
 on the almanac 
   
 
  haiku II  
 
 blue butterfly 
 nose of the dog 
 shrivels 
 
 
 
 
  haiku III  
 
 coughing mother 
 a dry leaf 
 roams . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 01:03:06 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977963081&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-26T01:03:06Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Arrival</title>
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      <description>Attire in hibernation, persuading a bye 
 Reflections with happy courtesies, nap awhile 
 Racing around, glorious sounds, in the ether 
 Inks photographic passages, journeys, ties bind 
 Vapors . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 22:20:12 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977963003&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>William  Dotani</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-25T22:20:12Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Wayward Greetings</title>
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      <description>Greetings wayward  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 The templates grow a wing; travels light 
 with one or two lines. Catchy phrases. 
 I fumble on a wrong phrase. Is it 
 meant for me? Uncertainty descends. 
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 00:50:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977962255&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-25T00:50:48Z</dc:date>
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      <title>MULLIGAN.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977962141&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>That’s where Mulligan Sat, the huge bulk of a Man occupying the corner Seat of FitzSimmon’s bar, His shovel size hands Caressing a pint of porter,  
 
 
  His lips holding down a big Cigar, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 21:49:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977962141&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Terry Collett</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T21:49:09Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Benedictus - republished for Christmas</title>
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      <description>Benedictus   
 
   
 
 Blessed is he who 
 
 
 comes in the name 
 
 
 of the Lord of Hosts 
 
 
 and bears witness 
 
 
 for the Prince of Peace 
 
 
 with the white lilies 
 
 
 of innocence . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 20:45:26 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Magi the magical poet is riding the wind  again</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T20:45:26Z</dc:date>
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      <title>POEM FOR LILLI ... PINK</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961971&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Note:  My first granddaughter, Lilliana Riley Wooten, was born in Austin on Sept. 29, 2009.  My daughter was 21 when she gave birth, and it was not a thrill for me.  Yesterday, December . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 18:38:26 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961971&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Michelle W.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T18:38:26Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A SALUTARY TALE</title>
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      A SALUTARY TALE      
 
 
      
 
               
 
 
 
      
 
 
      Tom Speedking was a motorist of rare and wondrous girth,      
 
 
      Between his legs there hung the mightiest . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 14:16:54 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Peter  R.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T14:16:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Have a Merry Christmass everybody</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961522&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>I would like to wish everybody all over the world a very very merry Christmas. 
 If you are driving... Survive your drive. 
 If you are swimming, Be sure your feet reconnect with soil. 
 If you are visiting . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 10:57:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961522&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>K K.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T10:57:34Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Merry Christmas and A Bit of Santa's Naughty List</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961226&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>North wind with Jack Frost and wayward winds 
 Santa loading sleigh, but let’s begin 
 Good little tykes and terrible twos 
 Awareness sets in, eyes sparkle truth 
 This never escapes your inner . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 04:42:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961226&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>William  Dotani</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T04:42:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Thought for the Day</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961168&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>OK don't bite my head off ...... 
 It's George Burns thought ha ha ha NOT mine!!! 
   
 "The secret of a good sermon is to have a good beginning 
 And a good ending...... 
 and to have the two as . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 03:14:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961168&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Lynda F.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T03:14:24Z</dc:date>
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      <title>For my Gather friends</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961163&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>For all my Gather friends who've been reading my post ... looking at pics... ect... 
 and wanted to leave a comment. I thought I was clicking on "no rating" . 
 Just realized that it's not rating anymore. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 03:09:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961163&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Lynda F.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T03:09:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Belonging to no one</title>
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  Not belonging to one  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 Noon belongs to no one; the shadows don’t wait; 
 they rush, blend, mingle, finally evanesce. 
   
 Noon belongs to no one; no shadows. Brother . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 00:51:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977961071&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-24T00:51:33Z</dc:date>
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      <title>merry christmas to you all</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977960411&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>merry christmas to everyone here at gather.....may you all know the beauty, magic, and miracles of this special time 
 love 
 natasha</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 15:26:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977960411&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>natasha ivanova</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-23T15:26:51Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Waiting Gift</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977956120&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>The Waiting Gift    
 
   
 
   Free your heart and let it come   
 
 
   through your yesterdays of tears and pain   
 
 
   to humble stable dreaming in ancient Bethlehem   
 
 
   and there . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 09:08:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977956120&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Magi the magical poet is riding the wind  again</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-23T09:08:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>IN THE BLEAK MID-WINTER</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977960024&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>IN THE BLEAK MID-WINTER    
 
 
    
 
           
 
 
 
    
 
 
              
 
 
    In the bleak mid-winter    
 
 
    With the roads as black as ice    
 
 
    And the little harmless . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 08:56:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977960024&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Peter  R.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-23T08:56:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>untitled angst---A repost 12/22/2009</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976996223&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Untitled 
 
 
 They say that tomorrow is  as yet unwritten yet  each day for me is a repetition of yesterday and predicting my own future is as simple As recollecting  my . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 10:58:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976996223&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Shelbia C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-09T10:58:50Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Our Greener Shadows</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977959558&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>  
 
  Sundays of a Monday man  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 A Monday man has Sundays behind him too 
 when he lights a candle; kneels; pray for nothing. 
   
 A cat saunters through the time lying down . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 01:13:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977959558&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-23T01:13:11Z</dc:date>
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      <title>With Christmas fast approaching....</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977959523&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>REMEMBER: 
 Jesus is our Saviour and not Santa Santa lives at the North Pole. JESUS is everywhere. Santa rides in a sleigh JESUS rides on the wind and walks on the water. Santa comes but once a year JESUS . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 00:56:44 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977959523&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Lynda F.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-23T00:56:44Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Scars</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977959165&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>I have scars you could see 
 Deep in my heart for you and me 
 My head would guide you by 
 My heart could but we could die 
   
 Far away you've gone 
 Here and now my pain flames still burn 
 Fresh . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 20:01:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977959165&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Noble Chinwendu</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-22T20:01:25Z</dc:date>
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      <title>SELFHARM OPHELIA.</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977958279&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Doctor Stupenny relented And let you out of the locked Ward: no more self-harming Now, he said, that morning After a consultation brief, But deep, his shitebrown Eyes moving over you like A snail, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 09:35:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977958279&amp;grpId=3659174697245608&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Terry Collett</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-22T09:35:20Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A Monday man</title>
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  The penumbra of a Monday  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 The shadows’ montage on the Monday path; 
 the shadows of cars, trees, people, rooftops; 
 everything is on the move; even trees 
 move from . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 01:04:15 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-22T01:04:15Z</dc:date>
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