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			<title>Fourth</title>
			<description>The street lamp outside my balcony is shaking. But maybeMaybe it's not moving.Maybe it is standing still,And the earth below is violently rocking back and fourth.All we know descending into chaos.I didn't realise it was raining but for the light beneath the lamp, lit the tiny drops.Roc..</description>
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