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	<description>Aspirations of the Aspiring</description>
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		<title>Dance.</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2009/10/15/dance/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 12:13:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Brain Maps]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I make like I&#8217;m going to scream. The breeze absorbs the sound only I am left with the din I created.   Soft feet tip-toe down a wooden hall. Watching after the very small. I feel the world shake, A breaking of the crusty cuts of earth cities fashion.   Installations of constellation to navigate [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Yesterday</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2009/02/26/yesterday/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2009 01:10:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My mind melts magnetic. Pulled to the greater pole. My soul is a drop of water. Disconnected in the speed of rain; only to find the ocean once again. You are my friend. Active culture is the ride. Separation breaks us  into tides. Ages are stages but thoughts are contagious. So tired of watching the rage [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Poem for Susan</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/12/29/poem-for-susan/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 20:05:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[  Still stars shutter in Parallax Dripping their light into dark ink The growing moon left soft to wax. Chocolate irises dilate under winks. Sun burning in a frozen sky Formations flush diamonds Howling winds snaking by Bowed birches on the mend Pools of water ripple aquamarine Ivory bones washed pristine Geyser building heads of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Beautiful Got Random</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/11/19/128/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 06:26:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The quiver of my arms, sends electricity into my veins. Rolling over opaled colored waves of my brain. Tear it apart, gravity will enviably pull it back together. Hold you a satellite in tether. Is it any warmer weather? Because of the lack of trees? It’s not for me to say. Control yourself and take only what you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Love Rasta Prankster.</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/11/14/love-rasta-prankster/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 23:01:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[April is the month for me. The first all the way to the thirty. So Flirty and Gangsta A love Rasta Prankster With style that beguiles the wildest of childes. Serene and pristine  while your rolling them mean. Deviating from the strategy. Lets get together&#8230;  grow some trees. Blow it into the breeze giggle until we [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Name of the Game</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/10/16/the-name-of-the-game/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 01:33:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Crystal Meth is turning a disillusioned Generation to it&#8217;s knees. The Wondering Dead; driving SUVs. Pulling into shopping malls. It&#8217;s not legal to smoke the trees&#8230; I&#8217;m entranced by the FIRE Making the world less free. Have you heard the word is &#8220;LOVE&#8221; Listen carefully&#8230; Now that I know how to ride the flow of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Star Bellied Sneetches</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/09/28/star-belly-snetches/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 00:08:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Prayers]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have I changed so rapidly or is it the world? Trying to keep my eye on the goal while riding the Tiltawhirl. Caught up in gender identites; not standing in line can have the side affect of enemies. I&#8217;m trying to be the type of women that doesn&#8217;t bow down to the mass of asses in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dear Friend</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/09/27/dear-friend/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 20:54:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Friend, There was a brief instance in time, us still on the break wall, the ocean sublime.  When symmetry of souls combined with intellectual burning coals to soutter together solidarity (that&#8217;s when you tossed my cell in to the sea, setting me free.).  On the brief occasion that your vocation allowed for the frolicking of two [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Island</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/09/21/the-island/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 14:02:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s getting cold on the island and the weather is meant to say, &#8220;leave before its biter, you know you only came here to play.&#8221; But I&#8217;ve loved on this island, and cried on this island and picked up trash on the way home from the bars. I&#8217;ve stared up at the stars and planned a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Updated Excerpt</title>
		<link>http://blog.tallonfassi.com/2008/09/08/updated-excerpt/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 16:31:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tallon Fassi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Getting Away From It All…             The Pressures of life are increasing for all of us.  To remain strong, sensitive, able to love and create, we need a vital center that remains clam.  A place away from cell phones, the internet, radios and television.              Antoine De St. Exupery found it among North African desert [...]]]></description>
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