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		<description>The original writings of author Wilicous</description>
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			<title>building</title>
			<description>As we walkedWe folded ourselvesInto a pavementLess worn&amp;nbsp;As flying&amp;nbsp;As fear&amp;nbsp;Does to usDidTo us&amp;nbsp;We are under a busStaring at a tail pipeSpewing heartsAnd dragons&amp;nbsp;We all play&amp;nbsp;To win&amp;nbsp;Die to win&amp;nbsp;finish&amp;nbsp;we al..</description>
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			<title>liquid</title>
			<description>As darkness crawlsLike a tortured kittenInto a closet best leftUnopened and quiet.&amp;nbsp;I miss itLike I miss myselfAs I miss BukowskiDespite the new poemsPost vitam&amp;nbsp;His widowDances a bitAs he falls into the groundUnrecognized, unsupportedUndead&amp;nbsp;Pianos an..</description>
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			<title>lives less lived</title>
			<description>I walked across a roomUnsanitary and uncleanWalked into somethingUnclear, vagueUnrecognized&amp;nbsp;The skies of Monet eruptIn lightning and rainAnd David grins a bit From his corner Of the Galleria dell&amp;rsquo; Academia&amp;nbsp;I never liked artNever liked the airDavid breathes..</description>
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			<title>nobody and everybody</title>
			<description>Nine years youngerBut nonetheless my best friendKnows my secretsTells me when I am an idiotBut still loves me&amp;nbsp;Travel companionDesignated driverBaking goddessShopping allyFearless comrade in life&amp;nbsp;Life would be differentWithout herSad and lonelyNot as interestin..</description>
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			<title>slow walk sunday</title>
			<description>Our lips only touched through filtersOutsideOn a benchUnder a winter sun&amp;nbsp;In my heartYou had my worst halfDeceitfulAngry&amp;nbsp;In my headYou are hit and missMostly missYou were never worth it&amp;nbsp;</description>
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