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			<title>Junk's Psalm</title>
			<description>life, or at lest something with a pulse</description>
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			<title>law</title>
			<description>universal constant
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			<title>I</title>
			<description>picking up some pieces  </description>
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			<title>Paper Cup World</title>
			<description>Thoughts on a cool night</description>
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			<title>home</title>
			<description>is where the heart is and some other inportant parts.</description>
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			<title>Distance</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This morning a hummingbirdpaused by the soft tipof an old memory.Then turned awaywith grace.Her breast slippingmy mind&amp;rsquo;s embrace.Moving past my sighttreasure lost in leaves.</description>
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