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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Musings, rants, and wishes from the unedited piece</description><title>COMEaCHAMELEON</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @axiesays)</generator><link>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ed5d36b31c866551a1caa7cb0a49b246/tumblr_mlw4w3tzP71r918xko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/50021433379</link><guid>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/50021433379</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 13:14:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Life in a Cloud- Untitled II</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#8217;s something nice about &amp;#8216;unhinged&amp;#8217;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The way you can peer in and see all the watch gears at work&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ticking incessantly, though the facade stares blankly outward,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;unmoved by the tumultuous currents beneath.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Or, perhaps&amp;#8230;simply independent:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;capable; and dipping past the pliable bounds of other-wordly functions,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;as the cotidian gears grind dully on,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Churning the tidbits neatly out- to the face&amp;#8217;s occasional, silent, amazement-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like digested bits of sugarcane,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;p r o c e s s e d. Stripped; bearing unrelenting fibers, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but all the sweetness sucked clean, dispersed and reincarnated.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fueling the furnace as the godless mind marches on, undaunted.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/11898050586</link><guid>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/11898050586</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 01:09:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Life in a Cloud</category><category>sugarcane</category><category>watch gears</category></item><item><title>Becoming...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Becoming can be read as be/coming where the &amp;#8220;be&amp;#8221; is what makes &amp;#8216;me&amp;#8217; different from &amp;#8216;you&amp;#8217; while the &amp;#8220;coming&amp;#8221; is a permanent state of metamorphosis&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;-from David V. Ruffolo&amp;#8217;s Post-Queer Politics (Queer Inventions)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/10916742234</link><guid>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/10916742234</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Oct 2011 22:31:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Life’s a very funny proposition….</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DlNBcNcmKIk?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life’s a very funny proposition….&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/10914794301</link><guid>http://axiesays.tumblr.com/post/10914794301</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Oct 2011 21:45:28 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
