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			<title>The Margaret Rose.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;.There was little time, even less warning, when an anger of ocean smashed her port side and in a blinkthe mother-of-all broke her like a stick,today she sits with her remainder of men.&amp;nbsp;Currents sea-wind her beech decks and wave a sheaf of seaweed flags, a click of crabs entertain in her l..</description>
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			<title>Watching Uncle fester.</title>
			<description>they place him ornamentally between the telly and the fire, like a tall sideboard with meat in and no doors, he isn&amp;rsquo;t bothered, morefurniture than else, his nip alone spoiling the visual symmetry of cheap veneer,&amp;nbsp;flies struggle for grip on his shiny slopes ..</description>
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			<title>Road Kill</title>
			<description>.While both gradient and curvegave me a ring-side seat I observedhim 'in and out' the traffic as I neared,him - lunching on a less fortunate,&amp;nbsp;too cheeky for words; he left itlater and later between beakfullsand cars, a careless twist of black 'n' whiteand..</description>
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			<title>KU </title>
			<description>Little purple frogSits on blue grassScene from a church window</description>
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			<title>A Quiet Affair...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A Quiet Affair. let me step into the ethereal for just a while, feel the softness of souls tease my skin, on t&amp;rsquo;other side of my shadow I&amp;rsquo;d fold into darkness like in the corner of some forgotten womb and out of b******s way, let me watch this sorry place from the stalls, applaudi..</description>
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