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			<title>A Louisiana Goddess</title>
			<description>A Louisiana GoddessA thousand stars of thousand evil dreams enlightened the hot and humid night at the forgotten swamp, the Cajun called night-marsh.One lonely barman told them &quot;du bon temps danse pres du feu&quot;, but they weren&amp;#2013266100;t able to understand its meaning. He forgot to tel..</description>
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			<title>shikisai moment</title>
			<description>old one, left from a trip to japan</description>
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			<title>calm storm street</title>
			<description>       calm storm street    on calm storm street with number onethere lived a man just on his ownhe gambled, rambled, rumbled strongleft back his wife, disowned his sonon calm storm street, number twothere lived a woman, she rambled, tooand named her cat l..</description>
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