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		<title>Who will be King?</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2010/10/05/who-will-be-king/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2010 00:09:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Krik ? Krak !!! In Haiti, stories are introduced by the invitation to hear the tale. The person willing to tell the story shouts out: KRIK! If people want to hear the tale, and they nearly always do, they answer in chorus: KRAK!! So, &#8220;Mesye, dam, la sosyete, Krik? Krak!&#8221;, my name is Michèle and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8216;The Thing&#8217;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 02:48:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are things human eyes should not see, human ears should not hear. You do not witness certain things even second hand, even a month later with impunity. After visiting the downtown area, I felt feverish and laid down sick, two days after my return home.  There was little left of the Port-au-Prince I knew, but rubble and broken buildings, still a few corpses in the streets, whole areas  where Godzilla seems to have walked indiscriminately. Monster. Thing, which destroyed my city leaving the ghosts of more than two hundred thousand hidden among the smoke, the debris, the steel dust and sand.]]></description>
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		<title>don&#8217;t worry about me&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2010/01/19/dont-worry-about-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 08:02:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I finally reached her today. Since Tuesday, I had been praying and pressing the redial button on the phone. Redial had not worked, so I was hoping the prayers would. Amidst the desolation and news of relatives who had died and loved ones still unaccounted for, friends had sent a few messages saying they had [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&quot;Secrets d&#8217;une danseuse de tango&#8230;&quot;</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2009/10/16/secrets-dune-danseuse-de-tango/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 22:55:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; La comédienne, Michèle Voltaire Marcelin sur la scène  du Théâtre Gesù à Montréal dans &#8220;Secrets d&#8217;une Danseuse de Tango&#8221; de Graciela Lopez, traduit par Jean-Marie Bourjolly. Michele Voltaire Marcelin onstage at the Gesù Theater in Montréal in her adaptation of Graciela Lopez&#8217; text &#8220;Secrets of a Tango Dancer&#8221;, translated to French by Jean-Marie Bourjolly. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>krik? krak!</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2009/05/06/krikkrak/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 12:45:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[james noel]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I sat under the palm fronds, safely ensconced in the folds of Manzèlore&#8217;s wide skirt that smelled of  ti-baume, of fey kowosol and other wild herbs;  only a sliver of moon illuminated the sky. Corn crackled as it grilled on an open fire and Manzèlore, the kindest, most generous soul I have ever known,  who  [...]]]></description>
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		<title>talisman</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2009/03/11/talisma/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 14:52:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[come have a drink he said. he was so much older. and good looking too. i was flattered. come have a drink. a drink was something a woman had. a woman wearing perfume, maybe femme by rochas. my mother wore that, even though my mother did not have drinks with men. not even with my [...]]]></description>
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		<title>love declaration</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2009/02/12/love-declaration/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 06:15:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[hafiz]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[helen fisher]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[michèle voltaire marcelin]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[millay]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[romance]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the gardens of my youth, trees were green and love was easy. Easy for me to feel, that is. That was before I realized others believed it was a war where all blows were allowed.]]></description>
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		<title>ars poetica</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2009/01/08/ars-poetica/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 07:39:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Aharon Shabtai]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[César Vallejo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Dimitrova]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Taha Muhammad Ali]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[What to do before the suffering of others? What to do for Haiti, for Palestine, for Irak, for Darfur? What to do for girls forced into prostitution, for women battered, for rape victims, for those without the comfort of home or friends? Peruvian poet César Vallejo writes: &#8220;A cripple walks by, giving his arm to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Nightclub</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2008/12/01/nightclub/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[artwork : Palmer Hayden]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[billy collins]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Billy Collins You are so beautiful and I am a fool to be in love with you is a theme that keeps coming up in songs and poems.There seems to be no room for variation. I have never heard anyone sing I am so beautiful and you are a fool to be in love [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Tragédie tropicale</title>
		<link>http://www.lidous.net/2008/11/07/tragedie-tropicale/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 11:08:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michele Voltaire Marcelin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Amours et Bagatelles]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[artwork: Frida Kahlo "Racines"]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ma mère est morte en couches. C&#8217;est un secret de famille, mais il a été mal gardé; il s&#8217;est ébruité, éventé. Oui; il est devenu du vent. Il s&#8217;est faufilé dans l&#8217;air, s&#8217;est s&#8217;éparpillé, a passé à travers la gaze des rideaux et fait voler comme des mouches, cet assemblage de mots bourdonnés d&#8217;oreille à [...]]]></description>
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