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      <title>Poem/Picture  by Zackary Hefner</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-03-24 15:53:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I</title>
         <author>zackary_hefner49</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/zackary_hefner49/pfnicn2len3p/wish/162457998</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The speaker says how she fears each day for her safety, and each night. "When you put you down in an alley or cardboard or viaduct, your lovers are rats, finding your secret places."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-24 15:58:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>II</title>
         <author>zackary_hefner49</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/zackary_hefner49/pfnicn2len3p/wish/162458975</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Now, the speaker is saying how each day she walks past many wealthy people, specifically a little girls who may not know how amazing they have it. "Here's a Rich Girl marching briskly to her charms. She is suede and scarf and belting perfume... Miss Rich Girl will go Home to brooms and vacuum cleaner and carpeting... Lasagna, lobster salad, sandwiches..."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-24 16:02:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>III</title>
         <author>zackary_hefner49</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/zackary_hefner49/pfnicn2len3p/wish/162460427</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>In section III the woman talks about how she may not be clean and tidy now, but she used to be someone. "When they find you your legs may not be tidy nor aligned... Folks used to celebrate your birthday! Folks used to say "she's such a pretty thing"..." Before becoming homeless, she&nbsp;used to have the company of others, and she wishes for that again.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-24 16:07:53 UTC</pubDate>
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