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			<title>blinding darkness</title>
			<description>Why do blind men see more?To blind men, the sun &amp;nbsp;may just be a mundane object.The warmth of it's a glistening golden raysact as the only aid for their minds eye to visualize itsimmortal glory.The sun like everything else is dark and depressingdepending off-course on the moods of the thinkerwho ..</description>
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			<title>The jester</title>
			<description>When coping with failure, how miserable one feels. Useless. judges himself/herself. The mind plays games.</description>
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			<title>The character</title>
			<description>&quot;Who said oil and ink don't mix? &quot; she asked&amp;nbsp;&quot;Well, I didn't know she would change my life, at least not forever;She laughed. All the time!Sickening! &amp;nbsp;Her presence was playful , yet, &amp;nbsp;mystic.She says, in my arms she feels my strength when she is weak.&amp;nbsp;Ironically, often there are ..</description>
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			<title>drowning</title>
			<description>I know it's been a whileAnd we haven't shared many smiles,But not a single day I forgetThe day I got caught in your net.An odd connection ?maybe &amp;nbsp;miss-communicationor simply telekinesisa wonderful feeling of blissThe mocktalic headacheA cruel stateA miserable time of sorrowshall all set sail to..</description>
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			<title>coincidence?</title>
			<description>On and on and on it went,statements meandered through my mind.A giggle here, a chatter there.I don't know how I dined!A splash of &amp;nbsp;water is what I neededTo erode my dazed hangoverBut boy was I excitedI just found a four leaf clover!Maybe it was the Irish brew&amp;nbsp;My luck new no bounds!dazzling..</description>
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