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		<title>An Open Letter&#8230;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[An Open Letter to Up and Coming World-Savers (Wonder Woman) We all know the keys to our own transformations: the secluded phone booths, the darkened caves, the candlesticks that open the secret changing room in the library, the magic words that conjure lightning, and on and on.  We’ve all created our methods of shedding self [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Pax Romana</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pax Romana (Wonder Woman) A boy, no more than twelve, chanted, through shuttered eyes, something about freedom from tyrants, a government in homage of its people. I hardly heard him over the howling crowd, the firecracker gunfire, the Molotov cocktails washing down in hot, smooth arcs across the red-bricked square. By the capital building, there [...]]]></description>
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		<title>From Death Row, an Interview with a Wolf:</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[From Death Row, an Interview with a Wolf: (Interviewer’s Notes:  He stares at his hands as he speaks.  His eyes are sunken.  Said it was insomnia, nights without peace, that brought him to me.) Fine, grade A meat. A feast, that girl—age nine— all warm and soft and wet inside her red. So tender, that [...]]]></description>
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