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			<title>Life As We Know It</title>
			<description>Poem about what I see around me.</description>
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			<title>I see you</title>
			<description>A poem about my mum as she went through cancer. </description>
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			<title>A Forgotten Home</title>
			<description>Tragic toys lay on the floor Their dismal faces starring, Cracked and crumbling life no more Their playful life is ending. Rocking chair rocks no longer Webs imbedded within the cracks, Walls standing drab and somber, Dust clinging to books in stacks. Cradle cold and forgotten Noth..</description>
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			<title>Take Me Away</title>
			<description>I set myself away and hide in my roomCurled up on my bed like a baby in a wombI stare out through the window dreaming awayOf a place so perfect where forever I can stay&amp;nbsp;All these thoughts that ache my headThese memories that keep me awake in my bedTo forget I escape ..</description>
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			<title>A Winter's Tale</title>
			<description>Walking through the forest one winter&amp;rsquo;s night,I feel the breath of frost down my neck with a bite.I look up with a start as an owl flies away,Gliding through the trees like a ghost out to play&amp;nbsp;The moon shines down like a guardian in the darkness,Its beams caught in..</description>
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			<title>Imaginary</title>
			<description>She wakes up every morning wishing she was somewhere new,A world of fantasies and dreams come true. She puts on her slippers and then gets ready for class,Oh how she imagines being a princess with shoes made ofglass.Outside she sees the grey clouds forming,If only they were can..</description>
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