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	<description>Poetry, art, found objects</description>
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		<title>Happy birthday, headless one</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 16:42:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Orion headless is two years old! To celebrate, some of our friends have contributed wonderful poetry, fiction and visual art to a special anniversary theme edition, &#8220;Dualities.&#8221; I think you will enjoy how each of these talented people uniquely approached this fertile theme: Cindy Jane, Simon Perchik, AE Reiff, Howie Good, Diana Paul, Len Kuntz, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soft Cheese</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2012 20:47:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by James Claffey In the space under the sink where the Old Man stows his whiskey the rats squeal with delight whenever they pop the cork off the bottle. Their little claws make this scrabbling sound on the stones as they surge toward the mold-covered Wensleydale with its furred cranberries and stickiness. The mattress is [...]]]></description>
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		<title>circle the dying afternoon</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 19:18:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[2 poems by Simon Perchik You sense it knows, the road narrows, picking up speed and off in the distance its curve can&#8217;t escape, plays music from the 40s - you are somewhere in England listening to rain on a runway - had it guessed then how its years would end, here in Nevada, four [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Net</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2012 18:53:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[childhood]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Diana Paul No more nightmares. The New York Times magazine section laid on Mary&#8217;s nightstand. Just a few minutes to unwind. She had just finished reading about an army medic in Iraq who remained uninjured during “enemy fire,” but was tormented nonetheless by searing pain from the wounds of his dying colleagues. It gave [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Strays</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2012 01:14:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Raud Kennedy It was a good day to fleece treats off the customers coming out of the 7-11. The hot weather brought them in for beer and chips, and I sat outside pretending to be someone’s pet dog by sitting calmly and looking like I was waiting for my master to return from inside [...]]]></description>
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		<title>feeding a frantic animal</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 19:53:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Michael Dwayne Smith Big Adventure Good morning. We are everything. So glad you could join us for it all—the hawk like a stone dropping on a mouse, the lover like a leaf looking for a sun, the city like a skeleton clacking through a doorway, the newspaper soaking like a corpse in a sprinkler. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>2 poems</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 17:07:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Stephen Jarrell Williams You Killed Me Those many years ago on Black&#8217;s Beach, heat glistening on your skin, others watching, wounding them, your Aphrodite body posing in the sand, waves rushing up to tickle your toes&#8230; I was too young, you were too used, I knew better, you knew men taking me to a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>it&#8217;s an oil rain&#8217;s a-gonna fall</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2012 20:38:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[artwork by Fabio Sassi]]></description>
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		<title>Patents of Nobility</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2012 01:26:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Zehra Khan “Just how available are you making yourself?” Mishal’s mother addressed her daughter while gesturing at the gray-eyed fabric merchant to pull a chocolate and turquoise paisley Swiss lawn from the shelf behind him. The sales clerk watched as Mishal’s mother draped the cloth around Mishal’s slender hips, then returned to haggling with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Vignette</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 23:34:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Steve Prusky From the two-lane desert highway it at first appeared a child’s cast-off tattered doll, an abused stuffed animal poorly sheathed in a frayed rag shroud and carelessly tossed aside. Swarming flies convinced him otherwise. He gazed in disbelief at the pup’s blank stare, wished dead eyes could speak, mourned a life denied, [...]]]></description>
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