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	<title>tongues of the ocean &#187; Keisha Lynne Ellis</title>
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		<title>Into the Black</title>
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				<category><![CDATA[2010 June Issue]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[He creeps into the black. She is too enraptured, at first, to realise that he has come. She has underestimated him, his ability to find her and the relentlessness of his pursuit. She is relaxed and open. The Devil grabs her by this serenity; takes a fistful of it into his clawed, scaly hands and ties it into knots and tangles. The blackness becomes harsh and cold. It is shadow and gloom. The velvet becomes Velcro. Rough and sticky.

The Devil is a million little hooks sunk into her soft peace and clarity.]]></description>
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		<title>Good</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 04:02:42 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[2009 October Issue]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mama was different. Not just different from them, different from how She used to be. She had changed, and they had noticed. The day when She first brought their breakfast late was just the beginning. She was late more and more often now. What was once an indescribable feeling in their stomach now had a name. Hunger. They had gotten used to it, begun expecting it. She looked different too. It might have been how quickly it occurred, or maybe it had something to do with Nicholas wielding his questions, aiming at Her magic, but now it was a difference they noticed. ]]></description>
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		<title>Accented</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 04:01:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our dialect coarse,
like our hair.
Heavy,
like our drum.
Sour,
like our lime.<font color=white>..........</font> ]]></description>
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		<title>Rise and Fall</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 04:01:15 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[2009 February Issue]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[spoken word]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Rise and Fall&#8221; by Keisha Lynne Ellis ••• Keisha Lynne Ellis feels as though writing may very well be her only hope for gaining and maintaining sanity in a world entrenched in absurdity. She writes short stories, spoken word poetry and critical essays. Keisha Lynne Ellis]]></description>
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