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			<title>The Centamer </title>
			<description>The Centamer has vanishedLost on the froathy tide      Long shall it standon      Perceptable voidThe brinkhood of human propensity There is a distant war In the eaves and in the gutter      Sparrows agaze      Standon aflutterThe brinkhood of human propensity </description>
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			<title>Gentle Lass on the Neon Street</title>
			<description>Gentle lass on the neon streetDances merrily off the beaten track -Hey you got any crack love?-Blues infest the street outsideTo the city's inner limits a gentle lass is inclined to roam-Oh, such a sorry sight on show-With blackened eyelashes and a Tennessee drawlThe hotel hostess ..</description>
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			<title>A Fairytree. A Fugitive Carries Silver and Rings</title>
			<description>Expanding and expandingThe mighty dusk has fallenMuch is visible this eveAnd much is quiet alsoHere, in imperfect imageAll ageless forces gatherIn satellite and starspinAnd under the whitethorn branch</description>
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