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			<title>amongst men</title>
			<description>Amongst the men of steel lay the rust of war&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; trust has been tornnew heroes are born&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; old are mourned&amp;nbsp;men are adorned&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; their end is quickly ajorned</description>
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			<title>a tale so bold</title>
			<description>to tell a tale so bold&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; or so I've been told from the days of oldstarts on a dreary night&amp;nbsp; where weary people milling about one teary lady stands out&amp;nbsp; caught between sorrow and grieffor her husbands life was brief&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; taken by anothersadly her mother&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; turning ..</description>
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			<title>The call of fate</title>
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			<title>spiders</title>
			<description>spiders with hairy legs of eight slip down the stairs as you wake&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; twisting and turning as you may trying to see where they layonly to find that your safe in that early morning of grey</description>
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