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		<title>The Deed</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jan 2010 19:18:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shannon Peil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[tell the tale without the presence of darkness or light whose shadows and intrusions mar the color of truth gray-brown like the indignation of one at odds with his self take the tattered wordsmith from the podiums of religion and sever the wagging tongue from the exclusive sect that the sun might set in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">tell the tale<br />
without the presence of darkness or light<br />
whose shadows and intrusions<br />
mar the color of truth<br />
gray-brown like the indignation<br />
of one at odds with his self</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">take the tattered wordsmith from the podiums of religion<br />
and sever the wagging tongue from the exclusive sect<br />
that the sun might set<br />
in the valley of the demon and rise<br />
within the crest of the angel’s wind</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">sing of the beige that prevails<br />
the muddy medley of the human soul<br />
of the inclination to speak harm<br />
and the instinct to heal<br />
all one, neither colorful<br />
nor colorless</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">Speak that basic brown dialect of self-knowing<br />
the generous jive of ashes doomed to dust<br />
I am the angel, I am the demon<br />
all good and all evil<br />
lies in me</span></p>
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<h5 style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">© Dawn A.  Green, 2010</span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #ffffff;"><a title="Dawn A. Green" href="http://amphibi.us/category/dawnagreen">[others]</a></span></h5>
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