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			<title>Error Message</title>
			<description>A short story about the perils of a mid-life crisis</description>
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			<title>Temptations</title>
			<description>Slightly sad, slightly amusing little poem about temptations.</description>
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			<title>Just a Number</title>
			<description>A tongue in cheek look at ageing.  I wrote this when I was 50 and organising a joint party  with two friends who were 30 and 40, respectively.  Now that I'm 62 perhaps I'd better add another verse...</description>
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			<title>Oh Mother, Oh Daughter</title>
			<description>I wrote this in 1998 when I was 46, my daughter was 18 and my mum was 70. Dedicated to my mum from her favourite (i.e. only) daughter, and to my favourite (ditto) daughter from her mum.               </description>
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			<title>Scenarios of Daily Lies</title>
			<description>A light hearted poem about the little lies we all tell in daily life.</description>
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