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			<title>The Christmas Spirit</title>
			<description>~&amp;nbsp;Old bins filled with ornaments and trinketstrees get barer and whiterwe bundle in our blanketsholding our hot&amp;nbsp;chocolate a bit tighterThe christmas spirit glistensas carolers go knocking and tappingjolly melodies invite a listenpausing our holiday wrappingIt's christmas morning, exactly 1..</description>
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			<title>My Pillow</title>
			<description>Free verse</description>
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			<title>The Minotaur</title>
			<description>Based off the mythological story of the minotaur</description>
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			<title>Sing Me to Sleep</title>
			<description>Free Verse</description>
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			<title>One Flame </title>
			<description>Free Verse</description>
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			<title>Shadows</title>
			<description>Free Verse</description>
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			<title>If The Seasons Could Talk</title>
			<description>~Whatis October to the month of June?I canalways spy her condescending eyeHoldingup a far more desirable moonLookingforward to those fireworks in July&amp;nbsp;But octoberalways had those warm apple piesPossessingthe best thirty first of all the restSweetwith ca..</description>
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			<title>Just a Leaf</title>
			<description>~A leaf is not but a leafhaving a mind of its ownthough its life is briefno leaf, no stem a clone&amp;nbsp;Each vein grows aloneno two grow the samealways falling to the unknownalways giving to the flameNo leaf has a nameno purpose, no reasonbut to be a leaf so tamea slave to i..</description>
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			<title>No Season So Colorful</title>
			<description>~Each tree of fire, warm and crispholds dicey weather to gate the coldand when the chill consumes each wispevery lucent leaf shall rollNot one moment squanders, its time we holdto bathe in our pumpkins and hayreverse the clock when we did as was toldand was a monster or princess for a dayI wish the ..</description>
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