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		<description><![CDATA[We screech at ants crawling along our walls, Moving to dance on our arms and legs Brushing across our faces as we sleep We feel them even when we aren’t, See them even though we’ve doused The skin and painted concrete surrounding Us with poison meant to chase the things That were here before, and <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=epispeaks.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8464600&amp;post=780&amp;subd=epispeaks&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2011 15:23:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i&#8217;m in india. right now, i&#8217;m in india. i&#8217;ve been saying that i wanted to go for 3 years. and, look&#8230; here i am. india. i&#8217;m sitting at a table with an assortment of my fellow students digesting dinner. we had curry. we&#8217;ve had curry for every meal, which i expected, kinda. i arrived in <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=epispeaks.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8464600&amp;post=777&amp;subd=epispeaks&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Single Black Female (Edited)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 20:47:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Single Black Female SBF seeks: a writer interested in changing history. Bring: an eraser with the the ability to smudge away past aches, white out (write out past mistakes) and ink so dark it&#8217;d write over whatever was left, see? SBF seeks: someone blind to beauty (what care would a blind man have for skin <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=epispeaks.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8464600&amp;post=771&amp;subd=epispeaks&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>frustrated, don&#8217;t know why. this isn&#8217;t about you.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2011 03:36:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don’t use exclamation marks when I talk to you. I hope you don’t count that as inconsequential, useless information. It’s necessary to note; it’s the clearest indicator I can give you of how much I hate you. Notice I didn’t say loathe.  No, loathe is entirely too strong. Maybe hate is too. Too much <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=epispeaks.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8464600&amp;post=768&amp;subd=epispeaks&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>taking this up again.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 02:47:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[someday soon, post finals pre-new-freaking-semester, i&#8217;ll be taking this blog up again. i haven&#8217;t been writing because i had nothing to say. or, i was afraid of saying the wrong things. that&#8217;s before i remembered that i&#8217;m afraid in almost every part of my life&#8230; i refuse to be afraid on paper<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=epispeaks.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8464600&amp;post=765&amp;subd=epispeaks&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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