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	<description>fly or die trying.</description>
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		<title>The Island</title>
		<description><![CDATA[One day I will find the island I was born to be king of Population zero and not rising any time soon Somewhere off the coast of somewhere unheard of It waits for me But I&#8217;m not ready I lost my birthright as I tumbled down the hill of innocence into the burning forest of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1408</link>
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		<title>This too, shall pass&#8230;.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[no fanfare. no ribbons. no handholds. no breadcrumbs. no reality anymore. best of luck.]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1114</link>
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		<title>Get Mixxy Dirtbag.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Spit it straight. Not crooked or to the side, STRAIGHT. What&#8217;s it all about? What&#8217;s the fucking hubub? Accomplishments? Naaahh. Broken dreams? Naaahh. Creativity? Hell naaahh. On that new level shit. Too far advanced. Too futuristic. Two times two is four and fuck yeah I can still add. Even subtract too. two. to. toe. tag.]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1111</link>
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		<title>To my fellow outliers</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Here strangers wash windows A priest class starts a ceremony To quiet American innuendoes Dear outliers It’s time we tango with the statues Let nothing be settled Until there is equality for all Be not content with a division Specialized labor will run A curious mind in to the corner Learn the science of survival [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1091</link>
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		<title>941carson</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I love a good pair of worn out shoes. Sprinting down a hill. Rocks breaking through my broken soles. My feet started to hurt and I got some dust in my eyes and teeth. So I stopped. I stopped running. But I kept going. I kept falling, plummeting, barreling down the hill. The dirt rushing [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1088</link>
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		<title>lather, rinse, etc&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[there is a mausoleum in my head filled to the brim with voices. it&#8217;s sole purpose is to house the dead dreams from when i was a kid. all the things i never realized; the trips i never took with a family. inside, the air is dank and warm. less like a spring day, more [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1084</link>
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		<title>modern family</title>
		<description><![CDATA[i seem to be trying really hard to destroy myself. someday the process will be completed, either by succeeding or giving up and living a normal life. maybe the two are one and the same. it&#8217;s as if i have to fully rip everything out to rebuild from scratch. tense moments are the only tangible [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1077</link>
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		<title>peaceful (a free association poem)</title>
		<description><![CDATA[drum break, fucking, fucking, short of breath, cream cheese, nothing, paper, stayed in my heart, nobody is in my face I&#8217;m not what I used to be, be my only , attention span , I don&#8217;t want____ camp fires(fives), fireman, cap gun, cheesecake feet patrol wander vision (we aren&#8217;t dead(fed), help me out mention my [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1051</link>
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		<title>29</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Speak what you need to The words have lost their sparkle Don&#8217;t try to find me]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1048</link>
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		<title>#251</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m waaaay too humble.]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1046</link>
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		<title>Radio</title>
		<description><![CDATA[After years of providing you with all the proof you could ask for that there is nothing in this world I wouldn&#8217;t do for you I am shocked and amazed at how quickly your back could turn Though I could be a prick at times my love for you went beyond this life I would [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1044</link>
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		<title>Drowning Without the Promise of Death</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My demons have returned, fueled by distrust for all I hear their claws scratching at my eyelids It won&#8217;t be long until they find their way in Yes, I&#8217;ve fought them off before No, that doesn&#8217;t make it any easier Hearing my name and then a series of whispers Seeing several pairs of eyes darting [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1043</link>
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		<title>A Salute to the Hummingbird</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I believe the hostile hummingbird–my neighbor, smoke buddy, and unlikely foe–migrated. I haven’t seen him for three days. I’ve grown used to daily threats on my patio, and I’m starting to feel a little lonely out there. I can’t imagine why this hummingbird wanted to scrap with me in the first place. I wonder if [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1042</link>
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		<title>How I Became a Hot Merch Bitch</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Precipitous flow&#8230; OH NO! Looks like the show&#8217;s a no go. But we got friends and beer and a beach that&#8217;s clear. We find bliss and reminisce the years with hugs and tears. In true backhouse form, we blaze the sand storm Battle the gusts and winds, strengthened by these friends. Lose hats to waves, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1039</link>
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		<title>dime</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Rubbed in its greases Its war on the unkempt plain of a used sauce pan Outfitted in a topographical collection It steams about iced landscapes But when middles seep out Middles, centrals, and their intersection A support group in a bamboo cage Touch feet to feet in a meek showing of solidarity In remembrance of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1036</link>
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		<title>How I Spent My Summer Vacation</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I spent the entire summer of ’93 Hiding under my bed reading prisoner writings And really bad translations of early 20th century French madmen. I drank toilet water and liked it. Anything I had to say was either whispered through an electrical socket, Or written on a tiny piece of paper and pushed under my [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1033</link>
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		<title>A Little Further Down the Pike</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I have a madness of the heart, And a passionately fractured mind, I keep a thoracic surgeon and an alienist, Working a debt in overtime. I need a fair weather umbrella, Or a foul weather friend, A comfortable sword to fall on, Or a fashionable death to keep me up w/ the ends. The times [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1031</link>
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		<title>Still Standing, Finally Laughing</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Somebody better strike me down Before I become the next great plague Drinking whiskey and spitting fire Burning everyone on my side or in my way Go ahead and beat the hell out of me I&#8217;ve stood before heavier fists than yours And as bad as this could possibly get I&#8217;ll still refuse to act [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1030</link>
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		<title>anxious</title>
		<description><![CDATA[a new image. period. I have more new stuff on here   http://nicholasseckington.blogspot.com/ hope your weekends are filled full with beer, smokes and whatever else your heart desires!..and lots and lots of sun!]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1025</link>
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		<title>I certainly feel a bit of both.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[If constantly trying to see your position from others points of view, should it be considered thorough or vain?]]></description>
		<link>http://canariesinthemine.com/blog/?p=1021</link>
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