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			<title>But a Moment</title>
			<description>In the vast complexity of time and life, I was but a flicker of moment in yours. and when your long days fade to night; and the winds of time blow away all that lingers and darkness encircles that which once was so too, will the memories of us fade&amp;nbsp;those whispered words of sweet wil..</description>
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			<title>The Little Girl</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Behind closed eyes I see a little girl of five, maybe six years old. We share the same hair color eyes and name.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She sits in the tall grass at the water&amp;rsquo;s edge waiting, and watching for the bobber&amp;rsquo;s news of a catch.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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