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	<title>Inkotica &#187; One Word</title>
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	<description>Words are sexy...</description>
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		<title>Usual</title>
		<link>http://inkotica.com/2005/11/01/usual/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2005 02:17:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jackie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You fucked me
in the usual way
Fast, selfish and unsensuous
I couldn&#8217;t wait
for you to finish
I wanted a cigarette
They never fail
to satisfy me
Where you can&#8217;t
They will kill  me
but so will you
You inspire boredom
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		<title>Outside</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2005 23:37:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jackie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[They don&#8217;t realise how lonely it is
on the outside.
They pushed me to it, cheered me on
and smiled.
They think I obtained it all
on my escape.
W
R
O
N
G
I have less now than when I was sat with them
on the inside.
At least then I had somebody to share
moments with.
Now I have nothing except my reflection keeping me company.
It&#8217;s lonely on [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Fare</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2005 00:46:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jackie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I wait for the bus in a strange town
And wonder with a nervous edge if
the driver will understand what I am saying
when I ask &#8216;how much is the fare?&#8217;.
They don&#8217;t like outsiders here,
and they like odd accents even less.
This town, caught up in its antiquity,
could be mistaken for a black hole.
It&#8217;s in a timewarp you [...]]]></description>
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