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		<title>Ends of eras</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 09:19:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[More than one part of me fell on the floor when I destroyed my Christmas tree today. One by one, I carefully removed each treasured ornament. They&#8217;d been collected over years, each with a specific meaning and a story&#8230; they deserved to be saved. The strings of lights became the real challenge, due entirely to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=192&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>She said, perhaps</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I found one sparkling silver-white hair today. Amidst the ashy greys and the black that is slowly becoming overwhelmed, this single strand caught my eye. Like a prized souvenir, it glistened there full of memories&#8230; nights to forget bleeding into days to remember&#8230; broken glass and fingernails and hearts&#8230; a spine curved beneath the weight [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=188&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>make-a-wish</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 23:08:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don&#8217;t think I ever believe I&#8217;ll live to see the day. As if every morning is greeted with surprise that I&#8217;ve made it through another night. Somehow this wonderment sets me apart from those I watch go in and out, weaving their lives through mine for moments in seconds or years. They say that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=171&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>climbing to fall</title>
		<link>http://somniare.wordpress.com/2009/05/20/climbing-to-fall/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 05:17:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve aged a lot lately. As I anticipate another night of stifled silence, I make plans for contemplations. My life in boxes and sentiments bagged with the refuse out in the cold. So many deaths I tally in tears (how versatile that word really is) and all of the forms it manifests in&#8230; like a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=166&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>a letter</title>
		<link>http://somniare.wordpress.com/2009/03/11/a-letter/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 17:25:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[to where it may concern, overshadowed and underpowered i lay to wait best regards, wanting<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=161&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A new year</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 07:46:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I went back to my first post of the year for 2008 to see how far I&#8217;ve come&#8230; or more less, how far I haven&#8217;t. My eloquence has forsaken me. My talent for language moved onto more fertile ground and left me to follow my singular path backward in perpetual digression. Every moment that I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=159&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>resolve simply</title>
		<link>http://somniare.wordpress.com/2008/12/31/resolve-simply/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 17:21:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ll throw antidotes at the sun and I will lay beneath, hypaethral. I will swallow the mutated light viruses and feel my cells singe in the most delicate of deaths. Pages torn to pieces and thrown against the wind&#8230; they find me now, open to the sky.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=157&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>motionblur</title>
		<link>http://somniare.wordpress.com/2008/11/23/motionblur/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 04:07:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I stared at her lips for hours and realized that a photo is nothing without motion. Even with the hints of a stop-motion smile pushing skin into the crevice dimples lining the sides of her mouth, the fact that I couldn&#8217;t see her teeth made me anxious. The emotion was there in the unnatural state [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=155&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>dreamscapes</title>
		<link>http://somniare.wordpress.com/2008/11/18/dreamscapes/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 05:47:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I titled this with only the thought of a premise, curled up and small, like the damaged bastard fetus in a drug addicts womb. And there it was, my color. Something dark and unnamed. Something vivid and sometimes shocking. My color soothes and abrades depending on the bend of light. I am the product of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=152&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>today&#8217;s obscurities</title>
		<link>http://somniare.wordpress.com/2008/11/04/todays-obscurities/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2008 19:30:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today I am: the silk strands between broken halves of lotus root sonoluminescence to the rhythm of hard bass and a soft hat hazy coffee colored skies with a milky sun spot the dancing twin in an underwater circus receiving a postcard from an unnamed flower in cement an unauthorized dream crossing boundaries and clinging [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=somniare.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1967962&amp;post=147&amp;subd=somniare&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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