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			<title>this poem is yet to be titled...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Still waitingStill standing at the platformGazing down at the calloused gravelSilently waiting to conform&amp;nbsp;There are no whistles amongst the thistlesNo whitened carousel of floating friends&amp;nbsp;Will it come around the bend?&amp;nbsp;Shall the sun stay waiting kindling to..</description>
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			<title>A state of deep consideration</title>
			<description>When the sun rises over hillThe&amp;nbsp;trees cease to quiverThe leaves cease to chill&amp;nbsp;Clouds tend to drift like kitesBirds chirp extending their plights&amp;nbsp;What a beautiful scene so sweet yet sombre...&amp;nbsp;I seem to thinkWhat would happen if we sink?&amp;nbsp;In our own van..</description>
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			<title>winter's apple</title>
			<description>Sitting beneath an apple treeFeeling the wind blowGazing over mountain plainsWatching clouds snow&amp;nbsp;Breathing in winter airSmiling at his joyous flairKissing drops of sombre rainCollecting life within my palms&amp;nbsp;Cool breezeMellow lightSullen leavesSummers fight&amp;nbsp..</description>
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