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	<title>Read it Live &#187; Gin de Loon</title>
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	<description>dedicated to promoting budding poets, writers and bloggers</description>
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		<title>Poems</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/12/26/poems/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 12:43:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hello all ^^ I have got more than a few poems here. I wont make a post for each one, but I would love feedback if any of you have got the time/deem my poems worthy of feedback. Many thanks ^^ She has blackhole eyes that devour light with all the hunger of a chained [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Chapters</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/09/13/the-chapters/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 09:34:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Note: I&#8217;m experimenting with prose, testing an idea born in part out of laziness and in part out of genuine curiosity. I call it &#8220;The Chapters&#8221;. It is a collection of short, at times, unrelated &#8220;chapters&#8221; about and around the same character. Each chapter is written independantly. Its all very..pieced together. I wanted to see [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Little Bird</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/31/little-bird/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 02:54:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I dont want morning to come yet. I dont want sunrises and morning flowers. I dont want voices, people, life. It is harder to hide when the lights are on, and there is no option but. I dont want lilies and wild flowers. I dont want apologies and little blank spaces. I dont want more [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Disintegrate</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/31/disintegrate/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 00:24:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On. Off. On. Off. At this rate it wont be long before the fuse blows. Then we&#8217;ll bask in eachother&#8217;s darkness and bathe in the distance between us till we forget we knew how to swim. Our drowning bodies will drift away from eachother, carried on different currents to the same whirlpool, and escape will [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Never-Ending Season</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/30/never-ending-season/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 13:19:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[In the Loonlight]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[There are things missing &#8211; puzzle pieces lost in the everyday hustle &#8211; thoughts, feelings, words, meanings, all missing. Lost, maybe? Or maybe just&#8230;not found. Like little torn petals in an uncovered basket that drift away with the wind or leaves that cling a little too lightly to their branch. Why does the branch never [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Despair</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/30/despair/</link>
		<comments>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/30/despair/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 12:33:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Night descends From these shameful depths Into the bottomless pit That is our selves - Where we eviscerate all traces, Hide what cannot be eviscerated, Disguise what cannot be hidden &#8211; Till all we were Has suffocated Under a dark blanket We mistook to be night And a heart-stopping thrill We mistook to be freedom]]></description>
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		<title>The headache of perspective</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/30/the-headache-of-perspective/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 12:25:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[In the Loonlight]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[At every start stop of the music you wait for a beat (ing) to take the ache away And when all else fails, theres always &#8230;.caffeine. *sigh* Any quick remedies are welcome&#8230;and dont tell me to sleep &#62;_&#62;]]></description>
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		<title>Rhymes From the Mouth of Hell</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/29/rhymes-from-the-mouth-of-hell/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 02:56:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[In the Loonlight]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[This is one place where the gods cant dwell It???s a little hut at the mouth of hell Here the demons roar to a timely knell But there isn???t enough for you to tell Your last words fade in the midnight bell]]></description>
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		<title>Where Poeticism Falls Short -</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/20/where-poeticism-falls-short/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 23:49:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[In the Loonlight]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I lean against Cold porcelain And brush My poetic teeth Then wash My poetic face While I consider Taking a poetic shit Like any other (unpoetic) being]]></description>
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		<title>Rants dont have titles.</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/12/rants-dont-have-titles/</link>
		<comments>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/08/12/rants-dont-have-titles/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 15:57:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[In the Loonlight]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Things fade. Time devours all relationships, then you bury the ashes and walk away. You visit their graves on special occasions to remember them, pay your respects to them. You remember how they have each painted a mark, which you sometimes call a scar, on your body that will remain as you grow old and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Multiple Hangings</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/24/multiple-hangings/</link>
		<comments>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/24/multiple-hangings/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 22:55:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[In the Loonlight]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Grab at the world before it slips through your fingers like freshly used soap. Don&#8217;t grip too hard, lest you squeeze out the essence of what it is you wish to capture, but hold not too lightly. It is a skilled grip with which one holds on to the essence of this world. It is [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Title-less</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/21/title-less/</link>
		<comments>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/21/title-less/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 15:51:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You promised me another world A Separate World Where the sun did not rise Nor set; And we Didn&#8217;t exist You closed your eyes, to rest As I wished you would So the tiredness of years could be Dreamt Away I closed me eyes, to rest As you had asked me to And when Azriel [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dissecting Anger</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/21/dissecting-anger/</link>
		<comments>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/21/dissecting-anger/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 23:39:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time we went to the beach and had ice-cream. It was a fun day. We were all laughing at stupid things. Then I had a thought, and my brain &#8216;sploded. After that I promised never to think again. I am angry. My arm feels like an elephant sat on it and I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Of Life, Unpredictability and Mild Irritation&#8230;and Dreams</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/19/of-life-unpredictability-and-mild-irritationand-dreams/</link>
		<comments>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/19/of-life-unpredictability-and-mild-irritationand-dreams/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 01:39:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[In the Loonlight]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Warning: This is nothing more than a rant about a lot of things. No profound point or developing thoughts. Read at your own risk. 2:42 am Life has a knack for getting in the way of itself. In the past few days, I have had countless plans fall through, been interrupted or side-tracked by various, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Still-born</title>
		<link>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/17/still-born/</link>
		<comments>http://www.readitlive.com/2008/07/17/still-born/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 02:22:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gin de Loon</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Short Stories]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Night dawns as realization, as water ripples over your grave in sync with the winds that emanate from your hollow heart with every beat and every contraction of a useless muscle that struggles to birth a dead human being. It grew in your chest for years, suffocating you slowly from the inside till you finally [...]]]></description>
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