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		<title>KNOW THAT I KNOW</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Gawd the cards will fall if I damned want them to: Ask anyone. Bourbon violins spool Corrupted bitched thoughts. How much is there to ask, When the eyes of the masters peer dead from walls, When jimmy dean’s dick is on my shelf. The cards will fall if my mind allows them to, If [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=115&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;RAMPAGE&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 12:27:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Edmonton. The three of them sat parked up by a small estate. Two six-storey blocks. -Are you sure this is where da fucker lives? Grilla asked. -I&#8217;m sure man, believe me, D nodded. How can you forget a shithole like this&#8230; They stepped out of the car. Up and down, not a soul. -Look at [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=99&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>You can keep the Asylum Years</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 15:33:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Parasitic The Beat Pix Ian said goodbye and eventually left and Damien had the living room to himself. He felt a draught and looked up and Karen, his soon to be ex-girlfriend, was at the door, with her empty cardboard boxes and large suitcase. Like I told you last night “I’m moving out” said Karen, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=86&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Last Days of the Cross</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 13:14:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Joe grew up in the East End of London and left school with few qualifications. He then embarked on a succession of menial jobs. After being stabbed in a bar brawl and getting robbed at knifepoint he decided it was time to leave the country and promptly travelled the world; Mexico, Guatemala, Belize, Malaysia, Thailand, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=79&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>M.R. ~ Tom Ford</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 11:46:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[He left his apartment. Gliding his hands into his satin lined pockets, he anticipated the cool, slippery feel of the material with careless certainty and glanced towards his stomach. The sensation of his trouser material and smell of his jacket made him think of his father, but he wasn’t sure why. Checking his thoughts, he [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=74&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Spiral Out (an excerpt from the novel by u.v.ray)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 08:42:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rap rap rap. Rap rap rap rap. Rap rap rap rap rap. I had been numb for I don’t know how many weeks. No feelings left for anyone or anything: just a dead-eyed stare greeting me every morning in the bathroom mirror. I’d been running on a diet of whiskey and nicotine. Sometimes I’d spit [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=66&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>COCAINE EYES ~ Michael Keenaghan</title>
		<link>http://dissolution252.wordpress.com/2009/09/16/cocaine-eyes-michael-keenaghan/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 08:36:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Standing on Kym&#8217;s doorstep having delivered my speech, she hands me back the flowers.   &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, Michael,&#8221; she says. &#8220;I&#8217;m glad you&#8217;re clean now, I really am. But we&#8217;ve talked about this before &#8211; it&#8217;s over. Finished. I&#8217;m sorry.&#8221;   I hear somebody behind her. A man.   &#8220;What&#8217;s going on?&#8221; he says, standing [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=42&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>funeral</title>
		<link>http://dissolution252.wordpress.com/2009/08/29/word-dissolution-lit-zine/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 08:43:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Trevor Mitchell]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[her ashes fall from my mouth like an empire of widows;   a ragged death sewn together from tears -   something only half-remembered, like a fragment of somebody else&#8217;s childhood.   A poetry book… but not as we know it baby, i’m ready to go is a break-the-rules collection of poems that’s not afraid [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=9&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Jonathan Trigell &#8211; Boy A</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 08:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The story has some parallels to the fates of the murderers of James Bulger, although the crime itself differs significantly. Among others, it echoes aspects of the Sakakibara Seito case in Japan and the Mary Bell case. The writer always admitted that the killer was not based on anyone he knew. However in Milan in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=5&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Generation something? ~ Sean McGahey</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 08:25:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was wondering if Zoë knew what I was feeling. She talked in great detail of Fenton’s passion for pasta and his 6 months living in Italy; she went on to order lasagne, fettuccini and spaghetti with meat sauce along with two bottles of Orvieto Classico. Without asking, Fenton ordered on my behalf the six-layer [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dissolution252.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9227198&amp;post=1&amp;subd=dissolution252&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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