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			<title>My Fabric Flower.</title>
			<description>You were a fabric flower my arms were the sewing needles you held me in your cotton pedles you felt nakedso I sewed you some leaves&amp;nbsp; I felt good just to help Deffinately a bad habbit so years later I inhabited our mothers gardenand father came down from his cloud &amp;nbsp;and s..</description>
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			<title>Wildcats VS. Children Who Love the Sun</title>
			<description>children that love the sun circle around the great oak treelike cattle on the north central frontreadying for the battle over seattles gold the the wild cats came in took hold of the citythe children who love the sun started to fold into great leaves on the oak treethe wild cats climb onto..</description>
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			<title>It felt like Architecture </title>
			<description>Walked to the second blockTook a look at the hanging clockThe wind picked up&amp;nbsp;The papers spread as I read them allThe stars on the ocean look like city lightsBlinking, twinkling, and I&amp;rsquo;m thinking of &amp;nbsp;Something new instead of youLike how the sky is blueThrough and thr..</description>
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			<title>Inside my paper cup</title>
			<description>I took a sip from my paper cup I suppose even a great man could give it up so i dropped a seed ito my paper cup watched&amp;nbsp; as the flowers rose to the summer sky I suppose even a healthy man can get upsetwell the flowers grew inside my paper cupuntil a snail came and ate them all so i ..</description>
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			<title>It's just on of those things</title>
			<description>The northern sky swept past like the end of daysyou wake up cold in your empty room you wake up and say is the end this soon?she had no time to call her father on the telephone because the moon light had already shown through the vacant home but something in a gruesome gloom had a tiny b..</description>
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			<title>City lights </title>
			<description>not finished</description>
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