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			<title>Unfallen</title>
			<description>still waiting to trip over love</description>
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			<title>Fading White</title>
			<description>Less pristine, but more alive.</description>
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			<title>The Return</title>
			<description>Winter is a cruel husband, the earth an unfaithful wife.</description>
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			<title>Reflections</title>
			<description>I can't watch my life and live it.</description>
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			<title>Taking Stock</title>
			<description>There's something missing...</description>
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			<title>Half-Heartedly</title>
			<description>Short poem about holding back in love.</description>
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			<title>Stone and Water</title>
			<description>She was beautiful but so alone, this woman who could turn to stone</description>
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			<title>Surreal</title>
			<description>The layers in a moment</description>
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			<title>Stone</title>
			<description>Living is getting harder</description>
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			<title>Beastly</title>
			<description>A bad end to a fairy tale</description>
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			<title>A Dance for Unrequitement</title>
			<description>A story about nothing happening.</description>
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			<title>Layered</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I wish I could live honestlyAnd be completely myselfUniformity transparentDrill right through to boneFind the same me insideAs me you've always known&amp;nbsp;But the lies cover my skinLike scabbed over soresIf I stripped them all awayAll I'd be is raw red fleshToo sens..</description>
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			<title>First Lesson</title>
			<description>A memory</description>
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			<title>Kite</title>
			<description>The wind rushed hard and strong against my faceSo hard it blew beneath my soul&amp;rsquo;s wings Lifting it high like a kite on a laceTied to me just by a shivering string&amp;nbsp;I laughed to see it bob so light and freeIt tugged and pulled at the tethering lineSo I cut it loose to return to..</description>
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