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			<title>Amidst the Chaos</title>
			<description>My mother&amp;rsquo;s voice is the tip of a dragonfly&amp;rsquo;s wing.
My sister&amp;rsquo;s voice is silk-smooth and unwearable.
My father&amp;rsquo;s voice is a volcano in the school play. </description>
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			<title>Hearing Ito, I Cannot Listen</title>
			<description>Hiromi Ito is a mind-blowing, revolutionary poet. If you do not know her, check her out. She inspired this poem. Dirty gritty inyoface</description>
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			<title>Being Present</title>
			<description>Pushing my personal boundaries as a writer. Playing with formatting and all that jazz. I appreciate critique! (For my mother. And every mother)</description>
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