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			<title>Wind song Lose Song</title>
			<description>This was my tribute to Ms. Angelou</description>
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			<title>Target</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m a target for thepolice to be locked away in over populated jails.I&amp;rsquo;m a target for thehigh judge looking down low that sets a high bail.I&amp;rsquo;m a target on thestreets.I&amp;rsquo;m a target ofridicule depending on my attire or what I wear on my feet.I&amp;rsquo;m a..</description>
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			<title>Untitled &quot;Juneteenth&quot;</title>
			<description>Sometimes the wounds of injustice are self inflicted.</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>The reason love is so....</description>
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			<title>The Gaits of Toronto</title>
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			<title>My Ode to Harlem</title>
			<description>Pride in the past of the Mecca</description>
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			<title>Mothers Hand</title>
			<description>From the Mother Land to the Mother's Land</description>
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			<title>5</title>
			<description>5AskGod why he does it. It&amp;rsquo;s the only thing that&amp;rsquo;s clear.Everythinghas a reciprocal. Opposites. Ranging in spectrums everything appears.DirtThe sunhas the moon.Winterhas June.Thesolstice has the equinox.Stonehengefrom pebbles.Sandsoft sub..</description>
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			<title>The Highrise Survival</title>
			<description>Slave to the State</description>
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			<title>Look Into the Eyes of a Homeless Man</title>
			<description>Every man has a story.</description>
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			<title>Inspiration</title>
			<description>Inspiration came to me one morning while walking to the light rail train. </description>
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