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			<title>The Icy Grin</title>
			<description>I am describing the mask we wear sometimes.</description>
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			<title>Death March</title>
			<description>Smooth shoulders lose covering,no more shroud to hide within.Walk through the marble forest.Planks of aged stone, cling to the past.A reminder of pain to revel in.Shaded shapes loosen,stretch as sunlight's lashesblink over soiled mounds.Shed cotton cocoon. Twirl-skirt,a helicopter's graceful desce..</description>
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			<title>The Dance of Raining Petals</title>
			<description>We stoodunder the tree,arms outstretched,fallen pinkconfetti petalstangled in our hair.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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