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			<title>Transform Your Space with Moroccan Tiles by Future Stiles</title>
			<description>Welcome to Future stiles - Designer Tiles shop. We are passionate about transforming spaces with our unique range of tiles, future stiles deals in subway tiles, handmade tiles, tropical tiles, designe</description>
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			<title>It Was Love </title>
			<description>I wrote this shortly before leaving Milan, where I lived last fall. </description>
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			<title>A Cold Milan Night </title>
			<description>Oh, rages I wrote of, and unfettered sorrow, On cream-white pages when I was forlornAnd laid ever in waking for fear of tomorrowAnd, too, fear of dreaming the things you hadsworn. &amp;nbsp;Let Heaven split open, and send me a sign To remind me the Ear..</description>
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			<title>Come and Pass an Hour With Me</title>
			<description>Come and pass anhour with me: No more blithesummers lie in wait;Now chance givesway to certain fate.&amp;nbsp;The bloom ofyouth once blushed so hale,Now withers intosallow pale.&amp;nbsp;For now my onlywish is peace,And from myweary w..</description>
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