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	<description>No Poem Is the Only Poem. No Story Is the Only Story. No Kings.</description>
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		<title>The Slope of a Line</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2016 09:15:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[So many mistakes. The heaviest of them rests on Rattle’s thighs and flattens its palms atop his chest. The rush of the freeway nearby surges through his veins. He once raged down Route 23 at criminal speeds. He was sinewy and strong then, steering the straight line. Rattle is hooked up to tubes and beeping &#8230; <p class="link-more"><a href="https://litbreak.com/the-slope-of-a-line/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "The Slope of a Line"</span></a></p>]]></description>
		
		
		
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