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		<title>The Club.</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2011/05/10/the-club/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 20:31:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Her legs spread; Antenna searching for reception. The light flashing red in the dim lit club glitter caught cleavage. Swinging black silk ribbon dancer locks Bodies G-clefting the long dark pole. Cupid dolled eyes telescope the perfumed mist. Tantalizing waves of hypnotic hues angelic bodies with devilish moves Ladies lapping up gold deblumes.]]></description>
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		<title>Foreshadowing</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2011/04/07/foreshadowing/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2011 15:12:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Vital Information, for those who need to know everything! Knowledge is savvy Allie, Krack. Reefs that grow Mary Jane and give back. Life? Breathe! Why so serious? I want to drive a micro-bus. That is a home. To move when the winds moan. NO! NO! NO! YES! YES! YES! Maybe? Ladies prefer Amsterdam. &#160;]]></description>
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		<title>Apple of the Ground.</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2011/03/23/apple-of-the-ground/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2011 15:18:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think I&#8230; I wish I&#8230; I know I&#8230; Keep a running letter in my mind of questions. Words I could arrange in colorful architecture. A tree falling in the woods No one ever heard my sound. The voice informally shared with self and God. The Chatter of monkeys and will of all abound. Through [...]]]></description>
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		<title>What Not.</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2011/02/28/what-not/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2011 19:46:36 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Home Sweet Home]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[The awkward ogre crept in the room. Beneath ceilings of molded tin painted white mushrooms. “The poem has a DNA of its own!” Rapping double helix down the microphone? Inception in your spindle celled haze. Attempting to moon walk out of the maze or the matrix or a social construct or mainland society? Yellow kittens [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Random.</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2011/01/17/random/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2011 16:20:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[serrated disconformities ,   dry socks , rock salt ,  space debris , string theory ,  10 bean salad and high carbon steel.]]></description>
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		<title>Mist</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2010/11/08/mist/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2010 21:02:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mist saunters into a dance over a mid-day lake. America. Carpet moss and weeping willows. If I could translate the codes in the mist: I could transform with all the mysteries of the Omniverse. The daily pain of suffering would deconstruct itself. Wading past disconcerting normalises and functioning parodies.]]></description>
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		<title>Loopsided Human Unit.</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2010/10/08/loopsided-human-unit/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2010 03:38:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Towel. No! Airdry? You are not a bitch! Shave or don&#8217;t? Come or go? The endlessness of indecision. Omissions of dark matter in a grand design. Try till you mustn&#8217;t. Get your ducks in a row! Harvest the green of whatever you sow!]]></description>
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		<title>Diamonds for Dimes.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Sep 2010 18:49:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My heart is torn a sunder. The pieces go sprinting after their homes. In an attempt to&#8230; &#8220;keep it together.&#8221; my eyes go bouncing after freed halves. My arms&#8230; fearful of &#8220;Going blind.&#8221; Tug and pull themselves free. On dancing fingers they prance in bounds after the Exodus. Leander tries to socket fuck my skull. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Will Power</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2010/08/27/will-power/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2010 12:04:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Get on the pegs of my whip! I&#8217;m not your daughter, girlfriend or sister. You can not control me. So knock down my door, and don&#8217;t knock me up! BANG HARD! If you are locked out. BANG IT HARDER! Refresh my memory.]]></description>
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		<title>1.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2010 12:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[To slice over tide ridden seas. My paths are crossed spindles of diffused emotion. Braking old assumption; bottles to sea glass. Soak your roots in spontaneity Water will always wash away the encrusted salt of flame.]]></description>
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