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	<description>Photography</description>
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		<title>someday</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I will disappear and you&#8217;ll never find me.
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		<link>http://nirrti.co.uk/?p=57</link>
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		<title>the beginning of the end</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I am devastated.
Indeed, nothing is quite as painful as the complete realisation of an unrequited love.
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		<link>http://nirrti.co.uk/?p=39</link>
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		<title>to myself (who I (myself B) am talking to in public) A:</title>
		<description><![CDATA[what is the matter with you?
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		<link>http://nirrti.co.uk/?p=37</link>
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		<title>!!!!!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[GaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
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		<link>http://nirrti.co.uk/?p=35</link>
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		<title>Spring, oh spring</title>
		<description><![CDATA[oh what will you bring?

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		<link>http://nirrti.co.uk/?p=30</link>
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		<title>untitled 1.2</title>
		<description><![CDATA[30/9    c. 2006
Sad truth
I don&#8217;t remember faces
I remember pictures,
images chasing after
blurred memories
Fractions of reality
Stolen fragments,
micron of a second,
unexpectedly, unwantingly
from time.
Selfish, vengeful
Time.
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		<link>http://nirrti.co.uk/?p=13</link>
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		<title>You can&#8217;t possibly be reading this&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[as I&#8217;m al(ways)l alone, but who needs to know (really)
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