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			<title>Femme Fatale in C# Minor</title>
			<description>An abstruse hue&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beading on my eyes:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A deep, Balsamic Moor!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tangy hintsOf ornamented tips:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Salome's veils asway--A mystical hue&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Chaunts from her breast;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ..</description>
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			<title>A Day at the Beach</title>
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			<title>Lip Reader</title>
			<description>Riddling moment of the lips,soft-spoken were her hips.She spells her art fromfar and aloft, witha signing fingertip.She knows of all that is seen and unseen:Her language of the dark-realities seemingly fardepict the mystic on her mark!She closes her eyes in reverenceto read the..</description>
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			<title>Summer of Poetry</title>
			<description>These poems are a group that I have composed so far this summer. Tell me what you think and how I might be able to improve upon them. :)</description>
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