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			<title>I Remember Poem</title>
			<description>In August my dad lost his jobcame home with his box in hand,all his belongings stacked up.A job could never define him,he was more than a collection of items in a box.In October we picked out our pumpkinscame home, gourds in handhay bales stacked up,the smell of a campfire in the wind.It felt calm f..</description>
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			<title>maria and mason: kiss</title>
			<description>Mason Althouse &amp;amp; Maria SpainPoemUncomfortable on warm summer nightspast curfew, &amp;nbsp;heart racing.One simple moment in time,that you will remember more than meI wish I could take it backa mistake caught up in the moment,if only i knew that was all you want, my feelings mean nothingmaybe I shoul..</description>
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			<title>The Red Wheelbarrow Poem</title>
			<description>The Tick of TimeSo much dependsupona clock forevertickingkeeping the beattockingkeeping our livesticking</description>
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