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  1. Lit Net Monthly News October 2009

    by , 10-22-2009 at 08:01 AM (The Lit Net Monthly News)
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    [FONT="Book Antiqua"]October 2009[/FONT][/SIZE][/CENTER][/I]Welcome to the October edition of The Literature Networks online newspaper. Every month, we will keep you updated with information regarding threads, contests, Book Club and lots more!
    Happy Reading.

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  2. exam, swine flu and a sick boy

    by , 10-22-2009 at 05:51 AM (day in a life)
    I'm at home today cause my son is sick, not the swine flu luckily. I already got the shot so I shouldn't get it. I'm a priority because I work in a home for the elderly we got it last week. my son is in the next priority group because he has asthma, but he won't get it 'till November 2. Just hope it will be enough. the first death in Iceland because of the Swine flu was last weekend. but it was a girl with many illnesses and a lot of problems, I am mainly thinking of my boy because I don't know ...
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  3. My heart won't stay silent around you.

    by , 10-22-2009 at 02:00 AM (Sipping the Tea)
    I watched him go as the cars swept by
    And the smoker's circle
    Exchanged the Sunday morning news.
    There was a squid necklace clutched in my hand (gasping for air
    as my heart gasped for courage.)

    I shouted at him.
    He shouted back.

    The day was mine.

    I was the envy of the parking lot.

    This time, I think I'll kiss him.
    And if he returns the kiss,

    I will be the envy of the world.
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  4. Ajna

    Ajna

    What do we trespasses
    with dark
    wonder filled eyes
    treading these passes
    questions dripped
    from our lips.

    Ocean filled wells
    delve deeper
    than our capacity
    to understand.

    Feeling our way
    blindly around
    the ledge of truth
    fearing the moments
    we overreach.

    To fall upon miles
    of uncertainty
    lost in this
    vision quest
    ...
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  5. Men of the cloth

    From The Gargoyle by Andrew Davidson:

    I've always felt a strange kind of fascination/revulsion to men of the cloth: because I despite the institutions for which they stand, I want to despite them as people as well. But all too often I find that I cannot hate the man, only the robe.
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