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		<title>Book Review: Red Clay</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>In Red Clay, Charles B. Fancher delivers a beautifully crafted work of historical fiction that is as emotionally resonant as it is narratively compelling.</p>
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		<title>Salud 2025: Dolen Perkins-Valdez Brings Happy Land to Light</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Dolen Perkins-Valdez delivers another striking work of historical fiction with Happy Land, shining a light on a remarkable chapter of American history that has long remained in the shadows.</p>
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		<title>At the Crossroads of History: Fiction, Memory, and the Power of Reclamation</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Photo Credit: D. Lamont At the Crossroads of History: Fiction, Memory, and the Power of Reclamation In a dimly lit auditorium, where the audience sat in quiet anticipation, two authors took the stage under the sharp glare of spotlights. At...</p>
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		<title>First Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Aug 2025 21:02:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>First Love By Shaun Day Woods Share Poetry She tried to love him lessTo make the phone calls more infrequent.To think of love as a conspiracyBetween sadness and sadism.For a while she even begged her breasts To stop growing. Her...</p>
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		<title>A Cowboy Ghazal in a Time of Global Warming</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>A Cowboy Ghazal in a Time of Global Warming By Michael Boissevain Share Poetry When I was a kid, my mother made stew and biscuits with honey. In that time the world spun quietly around us. My horse goes where...</p>
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		<title>Crossover Flirting</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Crossover Flirting By Allison Whittenberg Share Poetry Imagine your finance&#8217;s hand up my thigh,Him telling me I looked like a Black Julia RobertsSo innocent, so hotSomething about my narrow faceMy steel belted radial lips&#8230;All rightI liked itThis being fed.Enormous is...</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Bombay Beach By Kendrick Lee Share Stories PART 1: THE END OF THE WORLD      1. Chan gets a little lostAfternoon. Out past hundreds of miles of natural nothing, under a blistering summer sun, long past the point Palm...</p>
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		<title>1984</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2025 14:21:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Membership Login Forum Search The Collection:Chapter 81984 By Amari Pleasant Share Essays Eeriness is the aura that sweeps out the speakers. A mosaic of anguish illustrated through solemn instrumentation…punctuated by sobering groans, gravely bass strums, moody keys, and grimacing whimpers....</p>
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		<title>Feet First</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2025 13:53:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Feet First By Melanie Maier Share Poetry He leaves us unexpectedly, as we sat outside his open bedroom door laughing and reminiscing about the jokes he loved to tell; the stories he made up for sleepy daughters, his laugh that...</p>
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		<title>Gloss off-white paint</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2025 13:22:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Gloss off-white paint By DS Maolalaí Share Poetry the house still reminds me of my grandmotherin spite of the work. it&#8217;s not that she lived herebut the shell of thick paint which enamels each door is exactly the same as...</p>
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