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		<title>Which sun?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Aug 2010 09:57:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Transuniversal fantasies. Blind or deaf? Blossoming inertia uber alles!!! We will never be 16 again, but certainly they will never turn our hearts square-shaped. Never! The substructure of this house is built on tears and sighs. This is a colosseal ceremony of loneliness. Panacea is only the smile of a wounded titan.]]></description>
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		<title>Undisclosed recipients</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 19:13:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Monetary policies are the contemporary slaughters, they are territorial raptors, desperate skavangers and esurient predators. Too many people. Simply, I can't. Stop the noise, please... My head is filled with nitropoison frequencies ! The velvet hands of sorrow asked:  my way or the highway ?]]></description>
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		<title>The golden ice cream</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 11:49:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Sound has a heraldic or prophetic function and this is not uncanny, not at all.  How I wish the golden ice cream melts on the pyrotechnic eruptions of my heart after midnight. How I wish to block my Purkinje neurons. Pellucida zona is the sweetest trap ever, far beyond all theories and thoughts...]]></description>
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		<title>Flaming Clouds</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 12:54:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Cursed prayer. This is a digital nostalgia, a rhythmic fall. Today, I ate the chaos. A stubborn cigarette in between sleeping is the triumph of defeated. Electrocuted star splinters making time subservient. There is nothing to remember, there is something to respect.]]></description>
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		<title>Magmatism</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 12:25:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I really don’t know what is yellow. The aesthetics of silence are omnipotent. Sound is movement, it is time. My eyes are the logarithm of abyss. Being real and volcanic is socially forbidden. The fundamental question is: 'Blind or deaf'?]]></description>
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		<title>Pandemonium Rural</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 09:09:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Drunken robots, bleeding diamonds, gummy pearls, conservative people and ordinary or irritating confessions... Do you love you? Most of hearts around us have 2x16 inputs and no outputs. Lift up yourself to insanity. Its the only shield remaining.]]></description>
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		<title>Intoxicated rainbows</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 12:16:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Spring is the summer with its underwear and the universe is more like music than matter. Pink bears roaring and KGB’s Psychotronics proved that silence could be a very powerful tool. The bpm of absolute silence is infinity and people are still friends.]]></description>
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		<title>A camel in Helsinki</title>
		<link>http://novi-sad.net/texts/a-camel-in-helsinki/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 20:09:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hugs are truesome. The winter silence in a forest. I love you means that I remember you from another world more beautiful. OK? Craniums in flames are essential to realize a forehead kissing riot. Mrs psychology likes the piano without the keys. ]]></description>
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		<title>Longing eyes</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 10:44:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You are an accident, too. Is there any quality in anguish? The world is for hearing and not for beholding. Firing a gun once or twice makes it a novelty. The face of a mother when she borns her baby is not accidental. Do you remember?]]></description>
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		<title>High voltage simplicity</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 10:38:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oxygen is transmitting violence. When you say no, I want you more and you know it and I know that you know it… The <em>Arktos</em> whispered that only those who can love, can hurt somebody. And look! These antennas! The flags of loneliness!]]></description>
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