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			<title>Chase It Up</title>
			<description>Chase It UpBaxter entered the reception area of the morgue. A young man probably stilla student looked up to him from the desk with a clear-eyed astuteness thatintimidated Baxter a little. &amp;ldquo;Hello, how can I help you&amp;rdquo; the boy said confidently, in a way that showedhe saw Baxt..</description>
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			<title>Goddamned everything and s**t</title>
			<description>this is a summary of my thoughts on an average saturday, a sort of epilogue to the day, probably a more appropriate word to use there, but my vocabulary is terrible. </description>
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			<title>logic is tinder for beauty</title>
			<description>not a poem as such, but the format of a poem to express something more clearly?</description>
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