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			<title>A Different Kind of War</title>
			<description>In a desperate search for college scholarships I found several opportunities to get money by writing poetry, so I tried my hand at another poem. I highly doubt it will win anything, but I can hope! :)</description>
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			<title>Old-fashioned Idolatry</title>
			<description>Living today is vivid disgust,Thoughts of tomorrow flooded with distrust.Dreaming of yesterday, such days to cherish -Simpler times left alone to perish.Whether dresses and parasols or rags and itches,The soul, by &amp;nbsp;and natural beauty enriches.</description>
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			<title>A Forbidden Infatuation</title>
			<description>Looking down at me, you smileYour eyes bear into mine... a plea?&quot;My dear, your heart,&quot; you begin,&quot;how does it feel about me?&quot;I feel my face begin to flush,My heart rate slowly fastMine eyes travel longing to the groundand my lips then part at last:&quot;Do you promise not to laugh at me?&quot;I hear myself sa..</description>
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