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	<description>I will cut out from you the righteous and the wicked.</description>
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		<title>Virgil</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 17:24:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Is this the way to the heavens? Sit itur ad astra?]]></description>
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		<title>McIver</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2012 21:18:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s irrelevant that no &#8216;council communist organisations&#8217; exist today. People who brand themselves as council communists do exist, and won&#8217;t disappear, even after the passing away of the last pre-1968 specimen. As long as wage labour survives, council communism, like all ouvriérismes, will linger on. It&#8217;s another fossilised delusion in the &#8216;revolutionary marketplace&#8217;. True, they are [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Baba Mezi&#8217;a 59b</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 05:15:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[R. Nathan met Elijah and asked him: What did the Holy One, Blessed be He, do in that hour? — He laughed [with joy], he replied, saying, &#8216;My sons have defeated Me, My sons have defeated Me.&#8217;]]></description>
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		<title>Intestines</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 02:38:24 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[From the Salon]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Navel gazing is good. It is a good opportunity to think about your intestines. It is a good opportunity to say, What was G-d thinking when he dug these tunnels inside our bodies! They are so marvelous and strange! It is a good opportunity to say, This world is really awful! But I have intestines!]]></description>
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		<title>And With History</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 06:06:31 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[From the Salon]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[And With History Doleful virtue sung measured breasts Unadorned with armor Lengthened as lengthened The fasting and acrid Pile as piled by boulders As stones pushing men There is the soldier Who is not a child soldier The whistled livid Filled as such and sewn.]]></description>
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		<title>Curiously Perverse</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 20:36:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Q. You seem to be saying that social managers should not think pro-revolutionary thoughts because by their nature such thoughts are counterrevolutionary. A. I am not saying they should not think such thoughts but rather that they are the only sector of the capitalist community that is conditioned to produce pro-revolutionary consciousness. And that in [...]]]></description>
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		<title></title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 20:08:49 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[From the Salon]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[While we wait for the messiah, your eyes will suffice to give tired men hope.]]></description>
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		<link>http://www.lettersjournal.org/blog/639</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2011 23:28:34 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[From the Salon]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Suicide is not a choice. If we must live as warrior monks, this is primarily expressed in longevity and endurance, as these are set within the circumstances of our difficulties. Our purpose is to resensitise ourselves and record experiences without recourse to any external justification or purpose but our recordings&#8217; own sake. Recordings are an [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Quintus Horatius Flaccus</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:24:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The young bloods comes round less often now, Pelting your shutters and making a row And robbing your beauty sleep.  Now the door Clings lovingly close to the jamb, though, before, It used to move on its hinge pretty fast. Those were the days &#8211; and they&#8217;re almost past - When lovers stood out all [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Greetings from the Mouth</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2011 20:01:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8212;&#8212;&#8212; I looked down upon my hand outstretched to the meat of your palm, which grasped the top of my offered parcel / mine relinquishing it from below. &#38; I did not recognize the skin. I felt no presence in the twitch of the fingers. I did not know we were anything but a mockery [...]]]></description>
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