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			<title>Away</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I know the forces argue but I feel that I deserve a liftReady to escape this farce and merge into the sunset cliffsI lend an ear unto the west until the wise man&amp;rsquo;s whispers ceaseIn search of that elusive source that hums a softly glowing peace&amp;nbsp;Withered in a land ..</description>
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			<title>Noctivagus</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It is he alone that accepts the task and rises from my bed at nightTo take my place in daring dreams and do what I could not intendOnly through his lucid eyes will I retrieve a glance beyond&amp;hellip;And soon depart from my own safety, doomed to fill his fearless steps&amp;nbsp;Down to t..</description>
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			<title>To Speak of Nicole</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Never to be purged from my imagination&amp;rsquo;s lonely &amp;lsquo;scapeInimical to hearts of men that grovel in her shadow&amp;rsquo;s drapeCorruption she has tasted but she won&amp;rsquo;t fall far from innocenceOut of sorrow&amp;rsquo;s ashes births the phoenix in magnificenceLiving in my memory, s..</description>
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			<title>Memoriter</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When death liberates me unto its acreWill I miss the familiar haunts of rejection?When I&amp;rsquo;m forced to gaze into the eyes of my makerWill I miss the sincerity of my reflection?&amp;nbsp;When my place in the world has withdrawn its intentionWill I long for the tartness of ..</description>
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			<title>Dunning Lake</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I could see you walking slow along the shore of Dunning lakeA black umbrella in your hands, a black dress flowing in your wakeYour reflection drifting slowly on the gently undulating tideObstructed only by the ripples born from black swans in their stride &amp;nbsp;Submissive colors dr..</description>
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			<title>Within and Without</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;From essential strands of primordial weaveWarm life became of that cold, hard clayConceived in the womb of inimical voidBefore the first light of terrestrial day&amp;nbsp;Struggling to quell the human machineAn urge to shed new skin overpowersMortal endeavors striving for decades&amp;h..</description>
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			<title>The Early Hours</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Dawn unfolds on a town's older regionSunrise crawls across cobblestone streetsAutumn break speaks its opening wordsAn urban dream world prepares to awake&amp;nbsp;I walk these archaic avenues aloneFollowing the lead of my oversized shadowAstringent cold awakens my faceWhile a gli..</description>
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			<title>The Art of Forgetting</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Rolling on New England hillsA drowsy passenger en routeSettling into torpid cadenceEyes at rest on distant targets&amp;nbsp;Rescued by reluctant angelsJust before the final blowA relict of a sinking visionNovice to a rural spell&amp;nbsp;A reign of hurt made obsoleteOld fires e..</description>
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			<title>Temptress</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Calling to me with idle lipsThe pits of her eyes a beckoning chasmShe proceeds, a serpent in motionSpeaking only by evoking speech&amp;nbsp;Hypnotist since gift of birthPreying upon those weak of heartBy pure design a living drugI'm altered by her necromancy&amp;nbsp;Mystified by..</description>
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			<title>Vomica</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A spur embedded within me burnsVices groan from over my shoulderI study the hands on the clock as they turnMind regresses as body grows older&amp;nbsp;In time I have made a dungeon of homeEmpty eyes glued to a window in vainUnearth every pain that I've ever knownEach one ..</description>
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			<title>The Unwritten Quest</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;One fateful night I follow a voicePersuaded to leave the comfort I&amp;rsquo;ve knownA cry for help from the bowels of oblivionComes to me in a subliminal scene&amp;nbsp;My damsel bound to a distant prisonHer face shadowed by the Devil&amp;rsquo;s claw&amp;nbsp;A prize beyond the gates of nigh..</description>
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			<title>Beyond Summer</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Patience greeted with summer's endA welcome change unfolding its handThe incoming fall veneers its craftAn entity ending a cycle of sleep&amp;nbsp;Cold air leaks in over the hillsAs geese give chase to a distant warmthLeaves awash with a colorful deathPrepare to make their gracef..</description>
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			<title>Whole</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Trust has become a useless organLying limp and dead at your sideA martyr slain in the name of knowledgeTo rest in the shadow of your pride&amp;nbsp;A friend may be a premature enemyTraitors may wield a thousand masksSuspicion shines a light withinCatching them at their selfish ta..</description>
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			<title>Intrinsic Desires</title>
			<description>Behold the diversity of the human spirit as you enter a higher plane of existence; a place where good and evil take many forms and a search for fulfillment takes center stage. Here you may find mirrors of your own desires as you explore a multiverse of pa</description>
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