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			<title>Respects to Innocence Lost</title>
			<description>Dedicated to my soul sister.</description>
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			<title>Cruising on Fifth Gear</title>
			<description>A found poem made from bits of other people's Facebook statuses. It almost makes sense, I think.</description>
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			<title>Gone Home</title>
			<description>This sprang into existence one day while driving down a certain stretch of I-40 that I know very well.</description>
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			<title>April perfume</title>
			<description>Spring cleaning, spring poem.</description>
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			<title>Gold for a Bee</title>
			<description>A really silly sonnet. It is, however, scientifically sound!</description>
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			<title>I Wrote You</title>
			<description>This is a poem for a boy. It doesn't matter which one.</description>
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			<title>Call and Answer</title>
			<description>I was in Tallahassee, Florida when I received the news that my grandpa had died. A year later, I spent the winter in Tallahassee while training for a marathon. The experience was a little eerie.</description>
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