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		<description>The original writings of author Rosemary Diane Lucero</description>
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			<title>People Watcher</title>
			<description>Observational with a touch of street.</description>
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			<title>W***e Briefcase</title>
			<description>This is about some reflection on greed and the understanding of the supposed and potentially bad.</description>
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			<title>No perfunctory State</title>
			<description>For a friend's son going off to Art College in NY.</description>
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			<title>The quenching of hand on fire</title>
			<description>About writing and how upon getting re-acquainted with my ex made me just write.
And caused a lot of pain in my 18 year marriage. It is meant as a lyric really.</description>
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