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	<title>Comments on: Haiku 121</title>
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	<description>Alison Kehler and Kelly Westhoff alternate turns posting one new haiku each day. Reviews of haiku-themed products, interviews with haiku authors and guest haiku artists.</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 08:39:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Alison</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 16:51:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This has a really interesting feel. It reminds me of an indy movie, perhaps several indy movies, where some sort of recycled music is playing in the background. Like in an corporate or doctor's office. What a strange feeling it is, being at the dentist, trying to pretend they are not shoving instruments in your mouth...</description>
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