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			<title>Hand of a songster</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I bounce along the strings entranced in an ancient rhythm, while my mirrored brother steps on the nylon tightly stretched above a solid block of wood.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The sound created by our syncopated dance and accompanied by a voice from above, resonates around the small room and into the hearts..</description>
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			<title>Wise Old Fool</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Deep in the forest,Past the whispers and babble,You will find a lone creatureGazing in the damp meadow.&amp;nbsp;Wise eyes set in a misty old glowCovered in thick warm furSwaying to and fro.&amp;nbsp;His padded fingers trace along the velvet giant reeds,In between the blades, Twili..</description>
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