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		<title>A night and a day</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The lights below look like great splashes of blood. Rivulets trailing from one misshapen splatter to the next. The earth bleeding below, no one in this plane notices. Wine and French flow in and out of their mouths and I &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2010/12/16/a-night-and-a-day/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Rabbit Hole</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The steam from the coffee fogs the glasses, like mirrors. Hot showers and all. She doesn&#8217;t need the glasses. She wears them like armor hiding the red sheen of her eyes behind flat plate looking glass. I use the key &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2010/09/01/the-rabbit-hole/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Landscape</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Her shoulder blades rise out of her back from the pressure of holding herself in this world; forming mountain peaks to complement the ridge of muscled hills that border her spine. We are soaked. These rivers run, joining to flow &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2010/08/28/a-new-landscape/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Fishnets and Fistfights</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Two years ago today, a pair of crazy people left the desert on a journey across an entire continent with a truck and a bike; black with blue&#8230; ashes in their wake. What a journey it would be. One is &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2010/05/14/fishnets-and-fistfights/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Happy Birthday, Brother.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been a while; over 2 years now. First, I moved across the country, and now across the continent. I always thought it was funny that I spoke Spanish and you didn&#8217;t. It has helped me out a lot on &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2010/03/07/happy-birthday-brother/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>San Fermin: The Emerald City</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The streets aren&#8217;t all curved, but they do all look the same. I lose my bearings in under 10 seconds and can barely keep our guides before me and Francesca behind me in sight at the same time. This is &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2009/12/28/san-fermin-the-emerald-city/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>What&#8217;s left&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I find whole pages written I don&#8217;t recognize. Maybe there is a phrase or something that makes me think it is actually me writing. Somewhere in there. She says she is Nashville and today is only Tuesday. but that&#8217;s not &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2009/12/28/whats-left/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Feeding the Addiction</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Getting ready for Cornerspeed was a pretty big thing for me, since it was my first day on a track and I really had no idea what to expect other than what I had read. I would not have been &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2009/05/18/feeding-the-addiction/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Is this what an anniversary feels like?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So one year ago today, on a very warm Phoenix afternoon, four friends stood obtusely in the middle of a parking lot, unsure of what to do or say to mark the occasion. They clasped hands, said strange goodbyes in &#8230; <a href="Http://Superkain.net/2009/05/14/is-this-what-an-anniversary-feels-like/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Cuando me siento solo</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Leo todo lo que tenga que ver con nosotros y me siento denuevo en el momento&#8230; me siento contigo&#8230; y denuevo me haces feliz, aunque no estes aquÃ­&#8230;]]></description>
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