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		<title>By: peterandthehare</title>
		<link>http://gingatao.com/2008/05/10/guest-post/#comment-2478</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 11:31:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[you little trickster you! :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you little trickster you! <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: johemmant</title>
		<link>http://gingatao.com/2008/05/10/guest-post/#comment-2476</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 07:52:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[has everything of you, beautiful]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>has everything of you, beautiful</p>
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		<title>By: Paul</title>
		<link>http://gingatao.com/2008/05/10/guest-post/#comment-2473</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 00:04:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[note to me, aragaga busted already, go back and find &lt;a href=&quot;http://gingatao.wordpress.com/2008/05/07/simple-fairy-tale-samba/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;that red riding hood poem&lt;/a&gt;, hahahaha]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>note to me, aragaga busted already, go back and find <a href="http://gingatao.wordpress.com/2008/05/07/simple-fairy-tale-samba/" rel="nofollow">that red riding hood poem</a>, hahahaha</p>
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		<title>By: Oscarandre</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 23:24:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Is Mrs O&#039;Malley related to the great (imaginary) Australian poet, Ern O&#039;Malley, per chance?]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Is Mrs O&#8217;Malley related to the great (imaginary) Australian poet, Ern O&#8217;Malley, per chance?</p>
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		<title>By: Writer Reading</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Writer Reading]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 23:05:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is beautiful. I love the weaving of the repetitions of the hands and eyes and the inevitable waves of the end-stopped lines marching towards the loved one&#039;s death. Waves of nostalgia and grief that emanate powerfully from the poem.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is beautiful. I love the weaving of the repetitions of the hands and eyes and the inevitable waves of the end-stopped lines marching towards the loved one&#8217;s death. Waves of nostalgia and grief that emanate powerfully from the poem.</p>
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		<title>By: mariacristina</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 15:04:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The part that went right to my heart was the memory of the first last night.

The weaving of time is interesting. I had a clear image of him looking up from under his raggedy fringe. Wonderful poem, Mrs. O&#039;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The part that went right to my heart was the memory of the first last night.</p>
<p>The weaving of time is interesting. I had a clear image of him looking up from under his raggedy fringe. Wonderful poem, Mrs. O&#8217;</p>
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