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		<title>The Name of It (Poem)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2020 02:20:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I stare at it&#8230;I have lust for itI can&#8217;t quite catch itI do want it allI cannot create itI do fear it sometimesI wrap my head around itI want it to lastI guess i can take it, i&#8217;m never sure about itI know almost nothing of itI just can&#8217;t live without itI feel awkard when... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/the-name-of-it-poem/#more-1856">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>“Mental Eviction”</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2019 19:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I walked the streets of heat and greed long ago A hand full of years feels like home One that was taken from me, ironically it wasn’t mine to begin with Lazy minds became the victims of shady outlines predating hope Mistress luck is a cold heart beauty, yet sometimes shows mercy Certainly there’s no... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/mental-eviction-6-1-2019-poem/#more-3612">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Icy Cold</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2018 07:25:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The icy cold breaks the moral The icy cold slows it down Monsters of ignorance and paper They can’t fear the cold night, oblivious. The air stands still The doors cackle and cry The hate and deception flows Hypocrite’s laughs and smiles The fur yawns, it dreams The smoke travels, a poor, cheap replacement for... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/the-icy-cold/#more-725">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>&#8220;The kids&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2017 00:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[They walk and run, recess it&#8217;s over. Their mind is an abstract husk. Their babble is only rival with their ego. That&#8217;s the name of the game: Ego. They dress to play pretend. You can separate them only by flipping a coin. Their mouth is as big as thin their wallet. Always looking behind their... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/the-kids/#more-848">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>&#8220;Intermittent Stupidity&#8221;</title>
		<link>https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/intermittent-stupidity/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Dec 2017 16:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There are many wars around here They are fought not by bullets but something worse. The mediocre people are the worst to stand. Regardless of the sides, everyone will lose at the end. The generals are gluttonous beasts, dumb and plenty inside their heads. The common soldiers are mindless ghouls with no soul. The violence... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/intermittent-stupidity/#more-842">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>&#8220;Distortion&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2017 08:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Talking heads babble about the past. They feast on disguised sorrow. Meaningless yet they share. Only they know their glory, the rest just smile and listen. This show is one of a kind but not unique. Hate borrows time in the corner. Once money now is turned into nostalgia. So much time Representative in flesh... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/distortion/#more-836">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>No Borderline</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2017 02:04:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Darkness of the night dresses fancy. A couple of coins in my pocket. Time is not a factor, not in nights like this. The pretender of a mirror stares me in the face. My hands are calm but sweaty. I&#8217;m ready, not for me but for all. The lights dance on the yellow and... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/no-borderline/#more-703">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Dimona Dis Torina</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Dec 2017 22:21:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The feelings are left behind. At last, all that remains is the actions. Constant contact, just one goal. The trip is the second best part of it all. The endurance is the key factor. The warm feeling, the sweet pain, the release. My muscles tense, my mouth is sore. Not even an inch is wasted.... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/dimona-dis-torina/#more-700">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>I hate, i love</title>
		<link>https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/i-hate-i-love-06-11-2017/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2017 01:06:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I hate the hate, i love the remorseI hate the smell, i love the comfortI hate the closeness, i love the companyI hate the noise, i love the presence I hate the interruptions, i love the staresI hate the dumbness, i love the experienceI hate the ignorance, i love the shroudI hate the age, i... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/i-hate-i-love-06-11-2017/#more-1341">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Relentless Distress</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Oct 2017 00:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Looking near and closing eyesNo rest, no thinking, no successEating the poison, spitting peaceGrinding teeth, clinching fists The air tainted, challenges, unfairAn unfinished race, rushing oddsPleasure interrupted, just one glanceLooking trough the mirrorNo cracks or edges There&#8217;s no smoke, nor rainPlain darknessPlain dumbnessPlain pain Wondering just beyond the sightRocks clanking, dirt cheapLust eager, hope is... <a class="more-link" href="https://proditae.birman-komodo.ts.net/archivo-amenepop/relentless-distress-poemxx-xx-2017/#more-1338">Continue Reading &#8594;</a>]]></description>
		
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