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			<title>Touch </title>
			<description>I live for the exhilaration of sensual meandering To feel aroused is to feel alive Reborn in untrained, naked flesh Taking one another in as our first breaths fill our lungs  Every touch seeps through, an electric light illuminating me within </description>
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			<title>January 20th </title>
			<description> A most volatile threat befell my body, the shelter of my personhood. And while I will not leave this country, this country has certainly left me. </description>
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