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		<title>Hearts full of meanness</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2026 10:49:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Of The Empire We will be known as a culture that feared death and adored power, that tried to vanquish insecurity for the few and cared little for the penury of the many. We will be known as a culture that taught and rewarded the amassing of things, that spoke little if at all about &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/__trashed/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Hearts full of meanness</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Old Friends (D. Schweitzer)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Oct 2023 04:56:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[We dead leave no footprints in the snow, and when we summon you to the door, you say it’s the wind, or rustling ivy, or a dry branch scraping a window pane. We wait voiceless in the dark, in our hunger and our rage, for you to wander out that door, or lean out the &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/old-friends-d-schweitzer/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Old Friends (D. Schweitzer)</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Schweitzer: I miss the night sky</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[I miss the night sky. In the city, you can’t see much: only the moon and the very brightest stars; the glorious Milky Way remains unsuspected, unimagined by most who live out their lives within the city’s glare. I miss the night sky. In the grave, the stars of the deathlands, are few and faint &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/schweitzer-i-miss-the-night-sky/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Schweitzer: I miss the night sky</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Soul unto itself</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2023 06:40:55 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Soul unto itself Is an imperial friend &#160;–&#160; Or the most agonizing Spy &#160;–&#160; An Enemy &#160;–&#160; could send &#160;–&#160; Secure against its own &#160;–&#160; No treason it can fear &#160;–&#160; Itself &#160;–&#160; its Sovereign &#160;–&#160; of itself The Soul should stand in Awe &#160;–&#160;]]></description>
		
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		<title>I died for beauty (Emily Dickinson)</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2023 10:18:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I died for Beauty – but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb When One who died for Truth, was lain In an adjoining Room - He questioned softly “Why I failed”? “For Beauty”, I replied - “And I – for Truth – Themself are One - We Brethren are”, He said - And so, as &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/i-died-for-beauty-emily-dickinson/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">I died for beauty (Emily Dickinson)</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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