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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>poetic practice journal by zillakiller {ryan ormonde}</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/</link><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/PoeticPracticeJournal" /><description></description><language>en</language><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</managingEditor><lastBuildDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 09:08:05 PST</lastBuildDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">705</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="poeticpracticejournal" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle><item><title>words from  the map: (initials standing for names of 7 family and 3 other names)</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-initials-standing-for.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 06:06:28 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-6265472485008184627</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;initial #2&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this one letter&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
is it M&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this one letter of 26&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
is&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
the first initial of your name&lt;br /&gt;
a capital letter&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this one letter&lt;br /&gt;
a simple mnemonic&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
like you, one&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
one, like you were &lt;br /&gt;
not and like you &lt;br /&gt;
were and like you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
are not&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
is not R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-6265472485008184627?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T06:06:28.955-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: (the name of the cinema where I work)</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-name-of-cinema-where-i.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 00:00:56 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-3925292248671467080</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;in a box &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
resembling the formal box, name of employer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
in a box&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and also the rough outline of the building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-3925292248671467080?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T00:00:56.540-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>sort of villanelle 2</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/sort-of-villanelle-2.html</link><category>bits</category><category>villanelle</category><category>writing</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 08:03:23 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-8595139346922528850</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jd6g3AfgV_o/Tx7WN2GXMkI/AAAAAAAABmU/4mJhDsaC1R0/s1600/sort%2Bof%2Bvillanelle%2B2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jd6g3AfgV_o/Tx7WN2GXMkI/AAAAAAAABmU/4mJhDsaC1R0/s400/sort%2Bof%2Bvillanelle%2B2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-8595139346922528850?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T08:03:23.001-08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jd6g3AfgV_o/Tx7WN2GXMkI/AAAAAAAABmU/4mJhDsaC1R0/s72-c/sort%2Bof%2Bvillanelle%2B2.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>sort of villanelle</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/sort-of-villanelle.html</link><category>villanelle</category><category>writing</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 07:25:14 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-7357939998449664884</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;this is the sort of phrase I mean&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I don't&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I intend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I want&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I don't want&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I mean&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I had in mind&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I hate&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I intend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase required&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of unnecessary phrase&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I mean&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase demanded&lt;br /&gt;
this is the not that sort of phrase&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I intend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I will use&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I wish I hadn't&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I mean&lt;br /&gt;
this is the sort of phrase I intend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-7357939998449664884?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T07:25:14.833-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Villanelle for certain letters and certain numbers</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/vilanelle-for-certain-letters-and.html</link><category>villanelle</category><category>writing</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 16:25:03 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-5733592869303174709</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The letter B&lt;br /&gt;
The number 1&lt;br /&gt;
The letter C&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The letter D&lt;br /&gt;
The number 21&lt;br /&gt;
The letter B&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The letter E&lt;br /&gt;
The number 31&lt;br /&gt;
The letter C&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The letter G&lt;br /&gt;
The number 41 &lt;br /&gt;
The letter B&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The letter P&lt;br /&gt;
The number 51&lt;br /&gt;
The letter C&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The letter T&lt;br /&gt;
The number 61&lt;br /&gt;
The letter B&lt;br /&gt;
The letter C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-5733592869303174709?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T16:25:03.590-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Sestina written using Wikipedia entry for "6 (number)"</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/sestina-written-using-wikipedia-entry.html</link><category>sestina</category><category>writing</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 10:21:32 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-8202450985506069386</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;the power of six is exa (E), and for its&lt;br /&gt;
has an outer automorphism. This&lt;br /&gt;
clockwise. Gradually the upper part&lt;br /&gt;
(each) by George Frideric Handel. The name&lt;br /&gt;
flanker.) In most rugby league&lt;br /&gt;
[Three Generations of Matter] In the Standard&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
labels. In Science. Physics. In the Standard&lt;br /&gt;
second smallest composite number, its&lt;br /&gt;
not the European Super League&lt;br /&gt;
with the elements of A. This&lt;br /&gt;
1998. It takes its name&lt;br /&gt;
squiggle) became more curved, while the lower part&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
straighter. The Ghubar Arabs dropped the part&lt;br /&gt;
[a picture of an acoustic guitar] A standard&lt;br /&gt;
’20s. Bands with the number six in their name&lt;br /&gt;
with the central one (and touches both its&lt;br /&gt;
are the bijections between the sets. This&lt;br /&gt;
cases, a team’s fans): In Major League&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Six teams in the National Hockey League&lt;br /&gt;
’98. It takes its name in part&lt;br /&gt;
seven cannot be so arranged. This&lt;br /&gt;
6. In Music. The number of strings on a standard&lt;br /&gt;
number. It is a triangular number and so is its&lt;br /&gt;
senator is six years. The name&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;-hexa&lt;/i&gt; with the Latinate &lt;i&gt;decimal&lt;/i&gt; to name&lt;br /&gt;
They are the oldest remaining teams in the league&lt;br /&gt;
released in 1998. It takes its&lt;br /&gt;
Poulenc and Germaine Tailleferre were part&lt;br /&gt;
in the French Revolutionary calendar.  The standard&lt;br /&gt;
of the plane is obtained by extending this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
omitting the top horizontal bar. This&lt;br /&gt;
also occurs in the systematic name&lt;br /&gt;
hence the highest number on a standard&lt;br /&gt;
first six; they comprised the entire league&lt;br /&gt;
down. The Six Dynasties form part&lt;br /&gt;
measuring instrument called a sextant got its&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
end of a standard / in 036. This&lt;br /&gt;
got its name because its / got its name&lt;br /&gt;
Hockey League / the continental part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-8202450985506069386?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T10:21:32.966-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: 2012</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-2012.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 15:39:06 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-3674132620109748698</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;(or the present year)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As big as trees and buildings. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Being my age it would signify one third or further through a longer or shorter life;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Being the present year to us it signifies nothing:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do we realise we are past half?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-3674132620109748698?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T15:39:06.825-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: dreaming</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-dreaming.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 07:48:33 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-2362793832134278910</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;in that place it was fine to be bleeding from the back and not symbolically all over our hands so I find a kleenex&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and he emerges from that place in a blonde bob and shiny black &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so today I remember those old friends who wanted you to stay but you went your own way and theirs was too much hard work, requiring patience and lethargy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and one in particular, not the one from the dream, never even a friend as such&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but someone a friend knew, last Monday, in a bad way &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-2362793832134278910?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T07:48:33.048-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: domesticity</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-domesticity.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 06:17:17 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-2921858502497040923</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Is it apart from anything&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is it apart from outside&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is it apart from any home apart, or is it from a lofty beam a fantasy of climbing to?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-2921858502497040923?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T06:17:17.573-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: what to wear</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-what-to-wear.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:11:40 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-3045544257115737859</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;what to hear&lt;br /&gt;
here's to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
trans resilience&lt;br /&gt;
trans performance&lt;br /&gt;
trans formation&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hear, hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-3045544257115737859?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:11:40.655-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: night</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-night.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:12:12 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-8961199221867874809</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I'll sit up in bed alone all night never once feeling tired, not tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-8961199221867874809?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:12:12.000-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: companionship</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-companionship.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 06:18:27 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-5740824480546283992</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;a double act&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
her leaving their routine is so much the same as her leaving their routine it is not so much either of them leaving or not leaving their routine as each of them leaving the other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-5740824480546283992?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T06:18:27.805-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: organisation</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-organisation.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:12:27 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-6519496476812075828</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;organisation reads up a to do list (that reads down "to do list")&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
up to the raised left foot of the body protagonist&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
the map is an organisation and areas of the map that may also &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
bear this word include&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(a symbol of a house) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
the city&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
then there is disorganisation&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
which seemed to be there before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-6519496476812075828?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:12:27.645-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: masturbation</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-masturbation.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:13:12 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-6726236656257570301</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;to a book&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or up a spread, splayed, &lt;br /&gt;
a stretch, &lt;br /&gt;
tips of fingers and toes to the bottom and top&lt;br /&gt;
of a crease, closing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-6726236656257570301?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:13:12.507-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: (initials standing for names of 7 family and 3 other names)</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-words-from-map-initials-standing_11.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:13:20 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-6418612408355661928</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;now your initials &lt;br /&gt;
no you do not make the map&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-6418612408355661928?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:13:20.901-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: (initials standing for names of 7 family and 3 other names)</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-words-from-map-initials-standing.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:13:29 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-5557692873174676770</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;initial # 1&lt;br /&gt;
standing for a name&lt;br /&gt;
standing for you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
another me, one of three&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It helps to have an image of you, a freeze frame like last night at your birthday&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and it helps to move between this image, and an image each of us other two&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and it helps to interpret the image without describing the image&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
on the map you are a single capital letter but here it helps to interpret an image of you, a freeze frame from last night at your birthday, to interpret the image without describing the image&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and to move between this image and an image each of us other two, interpreting each&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are an ace, aces high&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are no more a playing card than a freeze frame&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
on the map you are an initial, one of seven (and three)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
on the map you are free, outside the houses, but not far off, and in &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-5557692873174676770?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:13:29.969-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: death</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-death.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:13:37 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-4381743435082985550</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;death is inside the body on the map, it runs from the top of the head down, thus&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
D&lt;br /&gt;
E&lt;br /&gt;
A&lt;br /&gt;
T&lt;br /&gt;
H&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
death is a zero&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
where life is a plural movement, a movement of plural&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or where life is a one&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and may be counted&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
zero&lt;br /&gt;
one&lt;br /&gt;
zero&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but there are two types of death&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
there is the zero of numbers&lt;br /&gt;
and the zero of zeroes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
there is death among the living&lt;br /&gt;
and there is death among the dead&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is there a difference between this latter death&lt;br /&gt;
death after all life&lt;br /&gt;
and what seems an older death&lt;br /&gt;
death before all life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If the universe is life&lt;br /&gt;
be they eternal and&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
if life is universal&lt;br /&gt;
be it not life that dies&lt;br /&gt;
but a particular agency&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
now typing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-4381743435082985550?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:13:37.477-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>100</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/100.html</link><category>100</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 16:12:09 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-8049384986454175387</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;The first of a hundred years.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The number of seconds in a year is in the thirty one millions.&lt;br /&gt;
Either the first thing to do is to nail lucid dreaming&lt;br /&gt;
(half hearted as life lengthening)&lt;br /&gt;
or to count the lack of lucidity as a relief.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life as a length, a line.&lt;br /&gt;
Closer, from either direction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From some beginning&lt;br /&gt;
the first is furthest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From some end to the end&lt;br /&gt;
of the hundredth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-8049384986454175387?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-04T16:12:09.219-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Review of my book by Rosie Breese in Sabotage</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/review-of-my-book-by-rosie-breese-in.html</link><category>others on me</category><category>the of of the film of the book and the of of the book of the film</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 07:09:41 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-7623896899471035539</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sabotagereviews.com/2012/01/01/the-of-of-the-film-of-the-book-and-the-of-of-the-book-of-the-film-by-ryan-ormonde/"target=_blank" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="56" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaidwM0Pib0/TwMYbgJIlwI/AAAAAAAABmI/DcdhrXKILYs/s400/sabotage.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-7623896899471035539?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-03T07:09:41.176-08:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaidwM0Pib0/TwMYbgJIlwI/AAAAAAAABmI/DcdhrXKILYs/s72-c/sabotage.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Graffiti and the Writing Arts of Early Modern England</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/graffiti-and-writing-arts-of-early.html</link><category>reading others</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 05:11:50 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-5458265427993694889</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;In 2012 I would like to find out more about historical examples of poetic writing practices away from the book and the poem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.upenn.edu/pennpress/book/13557.html"target=_blank"&gt;This book&lt;/a&gt; seems a good place to start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;The notion of a 'text' represents the assumption that a certain form of consciousness has been able to dictate the terms of its own material constraints, and consequently remains, in some crucial sense, unbound.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-5458265427993694889?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-03T05:11:50.134-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: boredom</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/words-from-map-boredom.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:13:48 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-1314393593450546802</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;the boredom of muscles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
boredom is not confined to the domestic&lt;br /&gt;
so should it be written all over the map? Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
What area of the map is sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
the boredom in thinking&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
boring air&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Are sometimes areas of the map&lt;br /&gt;
Are areas of the map areas of thought&lt;br /&gt;
Areas of sometimes thought&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
boring thought&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
boring concussion&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-1314393593450546802?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:13:48.319-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>words from the map: (figures representing friends)</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/words-from-map-figures-representing.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:17:44 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-266145925345326637</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;(figures representing friends)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
on the map these figures have gathered or are dancing around an extraordinary object labelled friendship&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
there are three figures, any more is an indefinite amount that may include strangers&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who are these three figures?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The names will alter, and alter back. And alter&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For each figure is as me, but is not me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Each to their own map.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-266145925345326637?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:17:44.726-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>all the words from  the map: tame</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-words-from-map-tame.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 08:18:38 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-5920411272617023055</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;a domestic or a tame &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
you tamed me &lt;br /&gt;
and I tamed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tame sex&lt;br /&gt;
taming sex&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
name sex&lt;br /&gt;
naming sex&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a leash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920772001938378599-5920411272617023055?l=poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T08:18:38.483-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>all the words from  the map</title><link>http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-words-from-map.html</link><category>amap apart</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan Ormonde)</author><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 09:08:05 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920772001938378599.post-2290209828752195143</guid><description>&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I drew a map of my/our/a/the universe. Here is a list of the words from the map, rearranged in alphabetical order.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
+&lt;br /&gt;
=&lt;br /&gt;
♥&lt;br /&gt;
2012 (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-2012.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
a clean home&lt;br /&gt;
(a figure representing a body)&lt;br /&gt;
all writing incl. historical &amp;amp; translation&lt;br /&gt;
arousal&lt;br /&gt;
beauty&lt;br /&gt;
(blocked out phrase #1)&lt;br /&gt;
(blocked out phrase #2)&lt;br /&gt;
boredom (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/words-from-map-boredom.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
bourgeois&lt;br /&gt;
capitalist world&lt;br /&gt;
civilisation&lt;br /&gt;
companionship (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-companionship.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
day&lt;br /&gt;
death (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-death.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
decay&lt;br /&gt;
discomfort&lt;br /&gt;
disease&lt;br /&gt;
domesticity (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-domesticity.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
dreaming (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-dreaming.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
etymologies&lt;br /&gt;
family&lt;br /&gt;
(figures representing friends) (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/words-from-map-figures-representing.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
friendship&lt;br /&gt;
"GAY"&lt;br /&gt;
hierarchy&lt;br /&gt;
history&lt;br /&gt;
home&lt;br /&gt;
horrible bastards&lt;br /&gt;
(initials standing for names of 7 family and 3 other names) (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-words-from-map-initials-standing.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-words-from-map-initials-standing_11.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-initials-standing-for.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
losing mind&lt;br /&gt;
love&lt;br /&gt;
masturbation (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-masturbation.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
money&lt;br /&gt;
moods&lt;br /&gt;
nature&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;needs&lt;/u&gt; e.g. to eat&lt;br /&gt;
night (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-night.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
not here&lt;br /&gt;
odour&lt;br /&gt;
organisation (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-organisation.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
other writers&lt;br /&gt;
physical pain&lt;br /&gt;
pleasure&lt;br /&gt;
popular culture &amp;amp; art &amp;amp; games ♠&lt;br /&gt;
pornography&lt;br /&gt;
public perception&lt;br /&gt;
relationship&lt;br /&gt;
safety&lt;br /&gt;
sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;
sensation&lt;br /&gt;
sex&lt;br /&gt;
share space share time&lt;br /&gt;
shelter&lt;br /&gt;
sociability&lt;br /&gt;
space&lt;br /&gt;
strangers!&lt;br /&gt;
(symbols of houses)&lt;br /&gt;
tame (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-words-from-map-tame.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
the city&lt;br /&gt;
(the name of the cinema where I work) (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-name-of-cinema-where-i.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
the news&lt;br /&gt;
the poor and persecuted of the world&lt;br /&gt;
thinking&lt;br /&gt;
threat of violence!&lt;br /&gt;
time&lt;br /&gt;
to do list&lt;br /&gt;
traffic&lt;br /&gt;
walking the streets&lt;br /&gt;
war&lt;br /&gt;
wasting&lt;br /&gt;
weather&lt;br /&gt;
what I write&lt;br /&gt;
what to wear (&lt;a href="http://poeticpracticejournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-from-map-what-to-wear.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(numbers in brackets are links to writing)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It had the mechanism to lose itself from me and in the sense I am thinking it is its loss that is its demolition and as David says especially deliberately this corresponds to my blame or my guilt. It would fall off and then it would be in the balance, in my balance, would I or would I not demolish it? The demolition was out of my hand or literally from my hand, but my lack of care was my act of demolition. Feeling it heavy on my wrist and then gone when it would fall off, then feeling it restored, but in the end demolishing it, that is losing it without possibility of return&lt;br /&gt;
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Unexpectedly, here is where I describe the object. It was a silver chain with a clasp that would open it into a wider chain without breaking it. The links were squarish, tough. It was a bracelet for a male wrist. To me it was a risk. It was a risk to wear it. Why wear something symbolic and with quote sentimental value if it could easily slip off&lt;br /&gt;
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You chain it chain is not a word chain will not do. You you you you you you you you you you you you and so on you you you you you you you in a you all around my wrist to be read around like a rosary you widen to slip off&lt;br /&gt;
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(Everyone else's writing on &lt;a href="http://pressfreepress.com"&gt;press free press' blog&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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