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		<title>Wet wall</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Stephen M. James]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sound rebounds from the dry wall around, A wet wall of worship resounds Absorbing priorities like water to cacti. Dry mouths and wet eyes don&#8217;t dilute my Scummy spumes, putrid, yearning for purity: Drilled on our demigod devotion bowed to daily. We always move standing in one place, sick n&#8217; pale; faltering in Your face. [&#8230;]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sound rebounds from the dry wall around,<br />
A wet wall of worship resounds<br />
Absorbing priorities like water to cacti.<br />
Dry mouths and wet eyes don&#8217;t dilute my<br />
Scummy spumes, putrid, yearning for purity:<br />
Drilled on our demigod devotion bowed to daily.<br />
We always move standing in one place,<br />
sick n&#8217; pale; faltering in Your face.<br />
Squinting to see, struggling to focus<br />
Through joy and shame frothed sobs of mucus.<br />
Another rock star to sing to be autographing?<br />
No! Your veins splash soap smothering those below bathing.<br />
Pour through the ceiling from the sudsy sky.<br />
Intense terms lie, intense lives testify.</p>
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