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      <title>Poetry by Brielle Babiar</title>
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      <description>beautiful &amp; pointless?</description>
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      <pubDate>2021-10-13 18:53:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Shower - Olivia Ostrowski</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I like the fog on the mirror,<br>Like that it doesn't fully dissipate when I wipe my hand across it,<br>like that it drips down onto the bottles on the counter top,<br>and the lipstick I never wear.<br>When I wipe it I see myself,<br>Skin heated red and diffused in the reflection.<br>Hair dripping into the sink.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Low Clouds</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The sky is white, blank, infinite.<br>It bites into leaves at the tops of trees.<br>Tall buildings dissipate as they join it above,<br>and the faded patch of blue sky to my left<br>seems closer to me than sheet of white<br>obscuring it. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 19:57:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>AnQi</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>a soggy rag on the floor<br>abandoned, trampled<br>soaking up a shower's<br>excess leftovers<br>"it's started to smell,"<br>an unwilling hand<br>picks it up and away,<br>dripping sorrowful tears.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 19:58:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Rain</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>white flower shoes wet with dew&nbsp;<br>overgrown grass sharing the rain<br>water soaked dirt<br>my feet: wet, cold<br>the grass flops lazily<br>too long to stand tall<br>flowers defy weather<br>wet to the touch<br><br>Asmanaz Qureshi</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 19:58:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Akeem </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The time has come<br>to make a choice<br>will you remain quiet<br>or make some noise<br>if you remain silent<br>no one will see<br>how much you hurt<br>the help you need </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 19:58:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Abrianna Velez</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Warm yet cold, the crunch satisfies&nbsp;<br>Focusing where the protein lies, I sigh<br>In my mind, I know&nbsp;<br>I won't see the bottom of the bowl</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 19:59:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Dyslexia </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>He will look at everything but the words on the page<br>Pencil improperly held in hand, name spelled with letters written backwards<br>One simple task, circle all the times you see the five chosen words.<br>"They, get, for, my, here". Every time he reads those words he must circle them.<br>But what is Get from Got or For from Far when all letters are gibberish.<br>Only a few pages left, he fidgets in his chair, he begs for snacks.<br>My guiding hand hovers over the word, "They"<br>It has to be at least the 10th time we have done this.<br>I ask him what the word is, he says he has no clue</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 19:59:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Moving In</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My sister just moved into a new apartment.&nbsp;<br>It's on the same street I live on,&nbsp;<br>but it's 40 minutes away by car, so I guess&nbsp;<br>It's still far.&nbsp;<br>I got to visit the place last week, and it was a mess.&nbsp;<br>There were boxes everywhere, and her brushes were out on the floor.&nbsp;<br>I'm glad she has a place to paint now.<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 20:00:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ashli</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My dog looks at me with sad eyes<br>I know he misses her and so do I<br>But what can we do?&nbsp;<br>She's up in the sky<br>Left us with memories and a beautiful goodbye<br>I hug him tight, tell him it's okay<br>Life is short but we can't let it fade away.&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 20:01:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Until we meet again </title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Here I am sitting outside the front yard&nbsp;<br>wondering where you are&nbsp;<br>I miss you&nbsp;<br>I miss your voice&nbsp;<br>I miss your face<br>I miss everything about you&nbsp;<br>Those special memories of you will always bring a smile<br>If only I could have you back for just a while </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 20:02:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Tea </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>Pineapple chunks, rosemary, and cinnamon sticks are the ingredients&nbsp;<br>Water brings it together as it boils in a big pot<br>The aroma of the pineapple permeates the air&nbsp;<br>That's how you can tell it's ready for sipping and relaxing<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 20:02:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Routine</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The day is young, sun is shining<br>Coffee in my hand, headphones in the other<br>Preparing myself for the day, submerged in my own head for a bit&nbsp;<br>Thinking about what today will bring, hundreds of thoughts cross my head&nbsp;<br>All while on the six train, missing my bed<br><br>Olenka<br><br></div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-10-13 20:03:15 UTC</pubDate>
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