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	<title>the poetry knook :: the poetry of stephen m. james :: indianapolis, indiana &#187; holocast</title>
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		<title>Cold showers</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Stephen M. James]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Couldn&#8217;t wait for the station when I saw the smoke, a nice cushion to sit on&#8211;I had only been on a train once&#8211; but loved it. Yellow&#8217;s not my color, but they say it was mother&#8217;s, and she wore her badge boldly before she died&#8211;wish I had one. The older children are sad, must have [&#8230;]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Couldn&#8217;t wait for the station when I saw the smoke, a nice cushion to sit on&#8211;I had only been on a train once&#8211;<br />
but loved it.<br />
Yellow&#8217;s not my color, but they say it was mother&#8217;s, and she wore her badge boldly before she died&#8211;wish I had one.<br />
The older children are sad, must have been on trains many times before. Rickety cattle cars pass&#8211;<br />
what do they with all that beef?<br />
At last, a shower after days on the smelly train. The floor is cold. Oh no, cold showers&#8211;<br />
I hate cold showers.</p>
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