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			<title>The Pen</title>
			<description>Would a pen, by any other name, write as neat.</description>
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			<title>Measuring Life</title>
			<description>The heart speaks, what the mind cannot comprehend.</description>
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			<title>Everlasting Sky</title>
			<description>Something I wrote after watching some heat Lightning out behind my house for an good part of an hour. </description>
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			<title>The Prose Rose</title>
			<description>I wrote this after muttering  about roses and by any other name. Yes I know it's ridiculous, but it's funny, and I couldn't wipe the smile from my face as I was writing it. It is satirical of course. </description>
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			<title>Prelude to Insanity.</title>
			<description>A Piece that I feel needs to be dully read, in order to understand anything at all.</description>
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