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			<title>change</title>
			<description>I sit alone, I sit defeated and I sit between here and thereI live in a space of failure, why am I here?Who's voice consumes my head?In times of clarity I feel life alone is trueThe breath that flows hither and forth my only proofI am consumed by doubt as I fear to loveI throw stones at those who wi..</description>
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			<title>inner child</title>
			<description>as i grew my child stood stillas i heard the music my child covered her earsas i moved on my child stayed behindmy child is me in so many waysi curse her, my angel childher naive ways, uncouth latching oni am adult,i am freeshe embarrasses mei have forsaken hershe knows not how to ..</description>
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			<title>a narrow view</title>
			<description>my view is My viewits clouded, its partialmy view, i hope considers your&amp;rsquo;si trust not my opinioni will listen to yourssomewhere in the middlethe path is narrowthe scenery changeschoices are madechoices are justifiedexperience dictatescourage changes thingsreality feels ..</description>
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			<title>undecided</title>
			<description>undecided I am for surefull of angst and madness and loveI sit alone night after night and I dream of a better lifeundecided I am right nowthe world runs past as I sit here stillthe urge to break out and burst through a hundred wallsive lost everythingive gained it all backI ran away once more to si..</description>
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			<title>coffee shop</title>
			<description>an old woman in a coffee shop</description>
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			<title>the chair</title>
			<description>a chair in a room</description>
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			<title>days</title>
			<description>shooting for the middle in the broad day lightthe bird had wings refusing flighthe was counseled on war and refused to fighthis house built in the desert on a cold blue nightthere was a blizzard in darkness that blinded his eyeshis heart sinking as&amp;nbsp;his little one crieshe took all of&amp;nbsp;his co..</description>
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