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      <title>The Story of HAUNTIE by Ashley Estrada</title>
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      <pubDate>2018-02-08 17:29:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Compelling Biography</title>
         <author>ashleyestrada461</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>May Lee-Yang (HAUNTIE) was born in Ban Vinai, a refugee camp in Thailand following the Secret War in Laos. She moved to Saint Paul Minnesota and has been involved with Intermedia Arts since 2008. May Lee-Yang is a playwright, poet, prose writer, and performance artist<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-08 17:45:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Influences</title>
         <author>ashleyestrada461</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Observations of the people and happenings around her and conversations she's had.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-08 17:46:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Preoccupations</title>
         <author>ashleyestrada461</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Writing in a "refugee mentality" in most of her poems and plays as well as the book she published, though she's slowly pulling away from that. I was drawn to this because of the way she wrote it and the words she chose to give her poem a powerful voice.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-08 17:47:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Seminal Works</title>
         <author>ashleyestrada461</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ashleyestrada461/sa4dkufhcap4/wish/229715290</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>To Whitey &amp; the Cracker Jack (book),&nbsp; Confessions of a Lazy Hmong Woman (play), and her poems written under the persona of "HAUNTIE"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-08 17:47:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Analysis</title>
         <author>ashleyestrada461</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ashleyestrada461/sa4dkufhcap4/wish/229715418</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Her poems could be read with the same flow of a story, but something to take note of is that she has a repeating word or words in her poems and she mostly writes about her past.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-08 17:47:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Meeting Place</title>
         <author>ashleyestrada461</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ashleyestrada461/sa4dkufhcap4/wish/229715612</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>i am straddling memory and the present tension<br>muscles turning into stone from the weight of time<br>how do you understand me in all of your knowing?<br> <br>i am standing at crossroads<br>and there are many of them, one on top of the other<br>and they are not flat<br>and i could not just lie on the ground to rest and breathe<br> <br>but i would like to<br> <br>to survive i must stand and hold them all together<br>with my feet pinned down like a needle binding seems<br>so that when people cross me<br>when they cut these paths<br>we can speak<br>and we can be together<br>for a moment in time<br> <br>this is how i feel about myself.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-02-08 17:47:52 UTC</pubDate>
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