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			<title>Paranoia</title>
			<description>Just a quick story.</description>
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			<title>The Seed</title>
			<description>She placed the little seed in his outstretched hand, together they peered at it sitting in his palm, mottled green and brown, almost bursting with life. She closed his fingers around the seed. &quot;This is a gift,&quot; she said earnestly. &quot;You can take it and plant it, water and ..</description>
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			<title>On Your Birthday</title>
			<description>Happy Birthday Tim!</description>
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			<title>Bitter Mirth</title>
			<description>It echoes in my ears,the bitter mirth of Failure,sinister and hissing inpleasure at my defeat.Like a prize fighter beatto the mat, I struggle toregain my footing,but the bell has already rung,the final round is over.I gave it my all,laid my heart on the ropeshoping for fame..</description>
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			<title>This Song</title>
			<description>Music poem...or not</description>
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			<title>She Hides in Sunlight</title>
			<description>This is about hiding your true self from the world</description>
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			<title>Giggle</title>
			<description>Kissmy lipsmake me burnurgently reachuntil my soul giggles and I'm all yours</description>
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			<title>Spring Haiku</title>
			<description>a spring storm blows inwinds rustle the bright green budstrees bloom contentment- - -little noses twitchrabbits come out to explorespring wakes families - - -out of the puddleacross the cement desertnow sidewalk jerky</description>
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