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		<title>The Hinges on the Barn Door are Singing Again: On the Lyric Essay</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>… the heart of the lyric essay is not reality, not nature, but the music of reality, the music of nature as conceived in the mind of the essayist—the music of beautiful untrue things, which, as Wilde says, is the proper aim of art. ~ Joey Franklin, TriQuarterly Journal, 2014 ‘Til the cows come home,&#8230;</p>
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