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    <title>An Atlas of Haunted Houses</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ A poem in six sections, and the references it carries. Every highlighted phrase leads to a reference, and every reference leads back to the poem. ]]></description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2026 07:36:37 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>First. Haint Blue</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ Is this a ghost which I see before me, Which prefers to taunt rather than haunt - Haunt from an etymology that suggests A homecoming, an inhabitant, belonging, Sing-songing something more than sad - Or a ghoul that wishes to run me down, To stride fast and pass me on the road Until I drop, breath cr... ]]></description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2026 07:36:37 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Second. On (In) Haunted Houses</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ Finally a place for haints to call home: Every room a whispering gallery, Aisles empty of fulfilment associates, Server racks serving up endless Conversations between ghosts, None of whom know they’re dead. ]]></description>
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    <title>Third. Empire of Ghosts</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ An atlas of haunted houses! That’s what the people are crying out for “Let my people go - to the theme park” Without a hint of the irony that would make Life in this uncanny valley halfway bearable It’s not a lifestyle we can quite afford To buy our way out from under The shadow of dark satanic cont... ]]></description>
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    <title>Fourth. The Exegesis of Douglas Quail</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ We live in times ancient and modern, In fact in all the times there ever were Compressed, as an audio file, Impossible to discern from one another. ]]></description>
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    <title>Fifth. Harpocrates</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ Whether the predator pulling us down Or the ghost passing us on the road, It takes the patience of a saint to face this future Or the persistence of a sinner, so hard to tell Where I end, where they begin When they are already on my back. ]]></description>
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    <title>Finally. Decolonising the Mind</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ Is this a dagger which I see before me? A means of physical subjugation, and yet Ngũgĩ was right: Language, the means Of spiritual subjugation; Language, The carrier of an adversary culture, A dagger of the mind, the masters tool You might use to dismantle a house This haunted, or a bottle blue enou... ]]></description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2026 07:36:37 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>The Poem</title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2026 07:36:37 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Abhaya mudra</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ The “gesture of fearlessness” in Buddhist, Hindu and Jain iconography: right hand raised, palm facing outward, offering protection and reassurance. ]]></description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2026 07:36:37 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Blue screen of death</title>
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    <description><![CDATA[ The Windows stop-error screen, white text on blue, shown when the operating system crashes. ]]></description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2026 07:36:37 GMT</pubDate>
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