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			<title>The Balcony</title>
			<description>The balcony sits high above the street. The sound of cars and trams rumble by below, singing a vibration through the buildings foundations. The archways of the balcony project a reminder of life in full swing; there lies an empty ashtray atop a sun bleached mahogany table. There is an unseasonably c..</description>
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			<title>Memoirs of a Foreign Slumber</title>
			<description>Thoughts and feelings of a man. </description>
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			<title>The Man In Purple</title>
			<description>Something that came to me one evening, I thought I could explore the ideas behind what it is to be a caricature.</description>
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