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			<title>For You</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;We pillow fight the mattress duvet wrestle ourselves into position &amp;nbsp;then pebble-skim sleep. In the distance the seashell rush &amp;nbsp;of the motorway, closer the leafy rustle of the bedding.&amp;nbsp;Face-to-face we parachute float our shared descent, as we have&amp;nbsp;s..</description>
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			<title>Early Hours</title>
			<description>                                    Under a miners lamp moon we work the seam,            me, and the forced insomniacs who pay homage            to a Tachometer god, and the workmen            who appear like forensic scientists beneath             halogen sunshine, running repair..</description>
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			<title>The Change</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I heard the geese leave, laughing between themselves at our expense,felt the palms of the wind callusas they chafed upon yard brush trees,chapping cheekbones and lips.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Al Green</title>
			<description>The picture is of my dad and my late mother, 19th July 1969.</description>
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			<title>Swashbuckler</title>
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			<title>tubism</title>
			<description>Neck-deep in coated shoulders,hairlines anduneasy breath,a well-to-do bag-ladyhas a Gucci carrieras a bag for handsnot shopping.While a man reads Orwell learning what it was to be ruinedin the here and then.The model close-byshifts the air with fatigueand her fillin..</description>
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			<title>Through an open door... (v2)</title>
			<description>Redraft and resubmit all in one...</description>
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			<title>in all honesty</title>
			<description>For the writers-Go comp.</description>
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