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			<title>Tripping Streem of Consciousness</title>
			<description>Blowing in the winds of the cosmos. We are free. We are made of stars</description>
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			<title>Along the River's Breath</title>
			<description>Theboat oars and chains are clangingHe floats&amp;nbsp;along the river's breathA river so foul to drink of itUpon you falls&amp;nbsp;instant deathBubbling and churning with fireCharon&amp;nbsp;utters, not a wordThe fare lay beneath your tongueIf you lived your days, preferredFor those empty pa..</description>
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			<title>The Poetry of Time</title>
			<description>Timeis but a poem,Free flowing without rhyme or reasonProgressing in waves of memory foamCaring not for the hour or seasonTime is a friend which brought to me my trueBut alas, also the enemy which keeps me from youGravity never fails just as time never stopsHeld down and pushed forward, never leav..</description>
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