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			<title>The most turbid fragment is thought</title>
			<description>My thoughts can be impaired and I value that I will never fully grasp some of my ideas. I value that I can not always finish a thought and I want more. I value recognizition and lack of.....</description>
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			<title>hold up to ridicule </title>
			<description>You prance like an illiterate             ballroom dancer behind         closed drapery!      Casting your spell           with gawkish         movement...           All while,     making me sneer    at your foolish humor.</description>
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