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			<title>In the reverberations of these songs and sunlight</title>
			<description>my mind has lost itself in eight-thousand fantasiesin the reverberations of these songs and sunlightit is dogged with humiditya storm about to burstor simply just about to float away, evaporate into the mass of changing skies and faces outsideThat flair of flamboyancy reflects from them to me like s..</description>
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			<title>Amongst Crowds</title>
			<description>Amongst crowds my loneliness deepened.None of them feel like I do,And likewise I wonder if anyone thinks like I do at all.See when my brothers hurt it pains me also,But I don&amp;rsquo;t think that they feel the same way.I feel my queerness fleet above their heads, my thoughtsflutt..</description>
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