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    <title>'pity this busy monster, manunkind' - E. E. Cummings</title>
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[listen: there's a hell
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Blow king to beggar and queen to seem
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[when (being fool to fancy) i have deemed
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    <dc:date>2010-09-25T08:58:40+00:00</dc:date>
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[may my heart always be open to little
birds who are the secrets of living
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[thy sons acclaim your glorious name by gorry
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    <title>RPO -- e. e. cummings : Humanity i love you</title>
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[Humanity i love you because you
are perpetually putting the secret of
life in your pants and forgetting
it's there and sitting down

on it]]></description>
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    <dc:creator>epaulettes</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[ my Uncle Sol
 had a skunk farm but
 the skunks caught cold and
 died and so
 my Uncle Sol imitated the
 skunks in a subtle manner

 or by drowning himself in the watertank]]></description>
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