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		<title>future tense</title>
		<link>http://hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com/2009/11/02/future-tense/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 04:58:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Romans 8:24, 25
I am not what I am but who I am.
I Am is, so too who I am is;
But also is not:
all here
or right now
or done.
But when I Am
is who I am
I am
grateful
hopeful
inspired.
And until I am who I am
I am
Will Be.
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		<title>Don&#8217;t Water Too Much</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 04:25:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[anecdotal nonsense]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[This post is dedicated to Ted Teddy Theo Theodore Didday:  my treeclimbing, John Mayer p&#8217;wning, Autotuning, making Songs For Youing, Scoots Mcgootsing, licorice-eating, Kenny G Christmas music in Maying, pokerfacing, sushi rolling, Lion Kinging, salmon-worshipping ( ;p ), bringing mutton-chops backing, Schni schna schnapping, Phishing, It&#8217;s Always Sunnying, hula-hooping, dumpster divingest roomie.
As you may (probably [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com&blog=4914328&post=329&subd=hotnsoursoupforthesoul&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>hit &amp; amiss</title>
		<link>http://hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com/2009/05/12/hit-amiss/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 06:44:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[poetrie]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[
 
eyes like that
you nearly did it, boy
42 minute tour
this scar, here, your elbow
the little one on your knee-
but you jumped the gun, alright
trying too hard in the
soft rain you aimed for lips
busy smiling silent questions, saying
&#8216;what are you made of?&#8217;
and &#8216;I can sing
but can you play?&#8217;
and last but not least,
&#8216;how far, how long,
how high?&#8217;
and &#8216;oh, I see&#8217;.
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		<title>Even on a day without the sun</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 06:42:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ 
 
 

 
Under a heavy liquid smoke sky, uplit in neon peach from some gentler corner of the horizon, melancholy clouds the color of the asphalt stretched taut below roll and loll, doing their moody best to shrink and shrug off a molten rose gilding, which, unaffected and unconcerned, burns all the more brilliant as it drips [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com&blog=4914328&post=283&subd=hotnsoursoupforthesoul&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Hallefrickinlujah</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 10:50:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[anecdotal nonsense]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com/?p=319</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I can log in again! I&#8217;ve been unable to log into my WordPress account for at least a month now. I don&#8217;t know the true reason, and thus blame my computer, but I think it has something to do with cookies. The computer kind, not the ones Andrew made me on his lunch break the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com&blog=4914328&post=319&subd=hotnsoursoupforthesoul&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>baby wants</title>
		<link>http://hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com/2009/04/01/baby-wants/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 06:17:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[to blog. real bad. so many things to say.
baby needs to quit her job. or quit sleeping.
 
lets be honest, baby needs to pay for legit internet access so she can stop trying to steal it from the neighbors since it doesn&#8217; t work 85% of the time anyway and she ends up sat her computer [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com&blog=4914328&post=316&subd=hotnsoursoupforthesoul&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>stanford level 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 01:43:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ 

Newspapers &#38; bibles
Strangers lean close
-Or not-
And study dress shoes
At the ends of their legs
Wishing
They wore sneakers instead
What do you wear the day she might die?
Regret masked or manifest
In a waiting room
Concerned over the choice of their dress.
No one's to blame, so no one has answers
So no one asks.
Each one only
Half of a whole;
And the hand [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com&blog=4914328&post=300&subd=hotnsoursoupforthesoul&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>this is not really about butterflies</title>
		<link>http://hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com/2009/02/23/meta-morphosis/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 05:55:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[poetrie]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[change]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[close calls]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[objectivity]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[
 
 
sapphire wings like falling petals
blown by an intentional wind
I watched, revelled in this thing
doing what it was meant to do
and so enjoyed it 
I almost missed the point
and came terribly close to an honest mistake
 
but only close,
and it went away,
and I was grateful;
 
I do not want 
a butterfly
in a box.
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		<title>Poetrie</title>
		<link>http://hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com/2009/02/20/poetrie/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 06:32:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[anecdotal nonsense]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[
This is a poem written for me. I&#8217;m honored to share it.
By Michael Jarvis
Poetrie
 
I have
a backlog
of thoughts…
 
for you
and
about you…
 
thinking around
aimlessly
in my head.
 
Getting them
lined up for
an orderly exit
is sometimes
troublesome
because
I am easily
intimidated
by the words
you put to paper.
 
You call them
p-o-e-t-r-i-e
but I still
spell
p-o-e-t-r-y
with a &#8220;why?&#8221;
 
Annabeth…
you have
quietly become
my favorite poet…
I think
even better
than Frost
on his
snowy evening.
 
Believe in yourself.
 
I don’t need
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		<title>unfinished, part 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 11:08:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Her sticky hands gripped the sticky steering wheel, and though Beth knew for her part what gave her fingers the extra tack—grape jelly—she could only desire to say with a straight face that she couldn’t begin to imagine what was coating the wheel. But Beth could imagine, or rather, didn’t have to, because the hands [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=hotnsoursoupforthesoul.wordpress.com&blog=4914328&post=269&subd=hotnsoursoupforthesoul&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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