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			<description>Sometimes I feel like a library book.....a past due library book, sitting underneath someone&amp;#2013266066;s bednever understanding where I am or why I&amp;#2013266066;m there.Everything seems opaque...I cant register the cacophony around me.It&amp;#2013266066;s really a nuisance.All I want to..</description>
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			<title>A sad situation</title>
			<description>Such a solemn sovreignty a country courting commonrya beulah of battle bulls a false fatherland of foolsMake port in our place of poppycockour supercilious station swollenWell thats what you get when your governement is runby a Dick, a Bush, and a Colon </description>
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