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	<title>Sarah T. Schwab &#187; Poetry</title>
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		<title>Wall flower haze</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 02:40:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sarah T Schwab</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[By: Sarah T. Schwab
“i love you is back,”
is red sharpie written            is scrawled on the toilet seat
I
laugh and                sit
contemplate whether          [...]]]></description>
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		<title>ritual cleansing</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 01:19:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i rise from the white tiled floor
and look into the mirror
my eyes shine emerald
eyelashes thick
looking like naturally mascaraed tips
that sparkle wet
with want
i run warm water over my fingers
slick from what i purge
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		<title>lines</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 01:19:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sarah T Schwab</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i trace the lines on my lineless face
thinking of the day
when i will think of this day
longing to be
what i am
currently
insignificant
i am
maybe will be
yearning and young
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