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<rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Disqus - Latest Comments for T.S. Eliot</title><link>http://disqus.com/people/2a3faf157e6867ad78f6f34ecb9999fc/</link><description></description><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 20:20:53 -0000</lastBuildDate><item><title>Re: The people in steerage make me uncomfortable</title><link>http://herbietown.disqus.com/the_people_in_steerage_make_me_uncomfortable/#comment-1580070</link><description>Chill out Prufrock.</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">T.S. Eliot</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 20:17:45 -0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Re: The people in steerage make me uncomfortable</title><link>http://herbietown.disqus.com/the_people_in_steerage_make_me_uncomfortable/#comment-1580071</link><description>And when I have known the eyes already, known them all—&lt;br&gt;The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase,&lt;br&gt;And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin,&lt;br&gt;When I am pinned and wiggling on the wall,&lt;br&gt;Then how should I begin&lt;br&gt;To spit out the butt-ends of my days and ways?&lt;br&gt;				And how should I presume?</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">T.S. Eliot</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 20:20:53 -0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>