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			<title>Walking Home Alone</title>
			<description>Youwalk home alone one summer night across an eerie field of corn, unseasonal windsblow upon your face, that&amp;rsquo;s now feeling torn. Ahead you see a curtain resemblinga wall of smoke, making you develop a lump in your now very dehydrated throat.&amp;nbsp;Anangry and boisterous mist..</description>
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			<title>Hands full of shells</title>
			<description>a poem about the activities on my St Ives break.</description>
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			<title>Ballad of a dying man</title>
			<description>Thoughts of a mans final view of the world as he lays waiting for deaths door. </description>
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			<title>I See You</title>
			<description>Through the eyes of a young Afghan boy, he sees only pain.</description>
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			<title>Ghost of Afghanistan</title>
			<description>A poem about our soldiers fighting an endless war.</description>
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