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			<title>One Last Dance</title>
			<description>The dance floor was hot, pulsing. People moved as anorganism, a creature of sorts. We swayed, jumped and moved as one unit to thesyncopated beat of electronic pop and dub step music. I could feel beads ofsweat forming on my forehead and faintly noticed the bac..</description>
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			<title>Unraveling Belief</title>
			<description>Belief as truthReligion as scienceKnowledge as concreteAs the shifting sands of BabylonTime markingWords denotingA SpellNone can rememberThe Church</description>
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			<title>Dreaming of Sarah</title>
			<description>My head touches the pillowAs the wind rustles a willowMy eyes fix their gazeOn a&amp;nbsp; starry mazeOur moments togetherA dream to rememberThe time flew byBut the dew in my eyeLet me know is was trueWhat I had was youWhat I love i..</description>
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