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	<description>A JOURNAL FOR LIFE IN THE BODY</description>
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		<title>A Man of Action</title>
		<link>http://www.clarionreview.org/2010/02/a-man-of-action/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 06:01:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Benjamin Price</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p><strong>By: Jonathan David Price</strong></p>
<p>Coffee is all that matters to Mr. Johnson at this hour. One cup at eight. Only in the morning. He has only missed his coffee twice, the day he had to leave his wife and kids, and the day his mother died. He was bitter both days. Mr. Johnson likes his coffee bitter—two squirts of milk&#8230; <a href="http://www.clarionreview.org/2010/02/a-man-of-action/" class="read_more">Read more</a></p>]]></description>
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		<title>Weight on Lilies</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 18:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Benjamin Price</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<strong>T. L. Reed</strong>

Enid Brigham moved to Rumney as a bride of seventeen, back when New Hampshire had a lumber industry. She’d been through two husbands there, one bad and one good, but for sixty years she’d kept her little Cape looking like somebody cared. For the first decade, her waking hours were mostly drowned in the scream of the big blade down in the hollow behind the barn. The mill went bust, though, not long after her first husband lurched dead-drunk into the rig – “fell apart,” Enid often said, “more’n he done already.”]]></description>
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