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			<title>A glass nail</title>
			<description>Beautiful...Just a piece of lightIt shines in the colors of rainbowPainful...Like any other nail in tinWhen it points towards your skinSo...Point it at a wallHang a moment you love of allAlas...It vanishedJust thousands of parts of dustNo beauty nor painThe picture yo..</description>
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			<title>I ask... From sky</title>
			<description>Looking at the sky,I ask...Are you full?Or are you empty?Looking at you&amp;nbsp;I see..Clouds, stars,Sun and the moon..Satellites, planets,Even birds and bats..Ah! Fireflies blink at me...Looking through youI see...Nothing,Nothing at all..Just space..Empty,Empty space.</description>
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