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			<title>I Would Call Home</title>
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			<title>No Doubt</title>
			<description>The doubt that follows sour relationships.</description>
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			<title>In The Middle</title>
			<description>There's such a huge difference in the human experience for people who live in the same nation, even. This was my thought process while examining it all.</description>
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			<title>It's a Small World</title>
			<description>Our view on life has a tendency to change when our world is at war. This poem explores what it feels like to be in the middle of it all. </description>
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