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		<description>The original writings of author HungryGhost</description>
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			<title>Writer's Block</title>
			<description>Have you ever found yourself bursting with the need to write, only to find yourself frozen? This poem encourages you to delve deep into the reason behind your fear - yes fear - of writing. </description>
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			<title>I Would Be Content</title>
			<description>Who is the speaker? What does the &quot;jade shard of shame&quot; refer to? That's for you to decide. Enjoy and feel free to leave your feedback! </description>
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			<title>Storm</title>
			<description>I am the lambent flame of a candleflickering in front of a window paneon a stormy day.</description>
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			<title>I will not stand for constant thorns. </title>
			<description>You do not seem tograsp the conceptof me being humanand not an objectI do not needthis boomerang pain(a tattered fragiledaisy chain)I will not stand for&amp;nbsp;constant thornsfor you adorn&amp;nbsp;the devil's hornsRain cloud&amp;nbsp;don't drench my face&amp;nbsp;with your rainfor I am made of paper andyou are m..</description>
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			<title>A man once asked a coffee reader.</title>
			<description>A man once asked a coffee reader:&quot;What if two people drunk from the same cup? Whose destiny would you read?&quot;She replied:&quot;Their destinies would be entwined forever&quot;.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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