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			<title>Wizzy</title>
			<description>Wizzy is anyone out there who lets his or herself shine, uncovering the covers that most of us spend life underneath for fear, for acceptance, for cowardice</description>
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			<title>Oblivious, Delirious</title>
			<description>Happy in love when you're accepted just the way you are</description>
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			<title>You Look, I Sense</title>
			<description>Describe being infatuated.</description>
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			<title>Choice Between the Slits</title>
			<description>The opportunity to love is there. Do you have the courage? Do you have the right?</description>
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			<title>Dry Grass, Blue Sky</title>
			<description>I literally lay down on a field one afternoon and looked up at the blue sky and my mind was silent, at peace. Thought of capturing that moment with this poem.</description>
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