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		<title>first words</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2012/01/02/first-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 23:59:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>DJ</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[cleansed he returns to his work ready he takes his tool (no &#8211; not that kind, you dirty-minded bugger) he makes the marks and starts to pare more gently than before softer than before slower than before the shape will come it will be what it&#8217;s meant to be and he will be what he [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Nothing to see here</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/12/03/nothing-to-see-here/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 12:57:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;]]></description>
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		<title>Supermarket prices</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/09/30/supermarket-prices/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 15:25:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A contribution of mine for the people&#8217;s panel on The Guardian&#8217;s comment is free section: * * * A strong smell in the car park heralded an in-store promotion. I hate being manipulated as much as I hate the smell of fish, so was immediately irked. It was the first time we had been to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Everything Changes</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2011 22:43:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>DJ</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The rush of existence, the crush of the game Everything changes, it&#8217;s always the same &#160;]]></description>
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		<title>On a broken lighter</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/09/18/ona-broken-lighter/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 23:44:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>DJ</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A series of poems (circa 1999) On a Broken, Worn Out, Cheap, Plastic, Cigarette Lighter. ( i )  Oil processed, metal mined, Gas released, so refined; Cog turning, flint burning; Ergonomically designed. ( ii ) reflections on a cigarette lighter: distorted – not much.  ( iii )  Shall I compare it to a source of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Twin Towers</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/09/06/twin-towers/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 21:53:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>DJ</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[(written September 2001) Twin Towers I was wounded first – the blow caught me in the neck. I couldn’t breathe, then – with a whoosh of fire, my mouth opened and huge clouds of smoke fled out. I didn’t realise I had such energy, such love. I smiled when I knew I was dying; I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A small creature with a brain shouts into the void</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/08/18/a-small-creature-with-a-brain-shouts-into-the-void/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2011 21:57:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>DJ</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[can you hear?]]></description>
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		<title>Stopping Stone</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/07/07/stopping-stone/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2011 10:06:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  Here we have a stopping stone a place to pause and be alone Take it in your hand and stare at nothing in particular Rub it clean and roll it round let it rest upon the ground Chuck it, kick it, lob it high watch it dropping from the sky Let it rest, be [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Failure</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/06/30/failure/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2011 17:50:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>DJ</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Things fail &#8211; bicycles, cars, washing machines, governments, recipes and businesses. A failure is something that has failed, fair enough. For me though, that word has always been impossible to apply to a person. Someone who failed to make an appointment because of a traffic jam may have failed to arrive on time but is [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Beautiful Place</title>
		<link>http://derecjones.com/2011/06/28/417/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 16:36:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>DJ</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Marc practising a song from The Flight of the Wren]]></description>
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