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			<title>The Day The Sun Didn't Rise </title>
			<description>Eyes are closingBehind thin barrier they gaze Ears clamor to listen For the diminishing whispers Of its final bequest As it fell to uncertaintyIt sank into the nebulous fissure And as the fracture closed it descendedSlithering slowly intoSlumbering minds Making cold all it touched Staining in dark s..</description>
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			<title>Dandelions </title>
			<description>Like a dandelion We tear away from ourselves Leaving an empty nest atop a stem To explore new expanses of a crystalline horizon Frenzied by the unknown propulsion Of a charged phantom Who carries us onward toward the sun To make acquaintances with the stars Who keep clandestine dreams hidden Beneath..</description>
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			<title>The Chameleon </title>
			<description>Clench you fist until they burst painful and white Shut your eyes, relinquish sightThrow yourself blindly into the darkness behind youOutstretch your arms, pray for a rescueLet scream turn to whisper, bone turn to ashLet time stop, let clock gears mashLet fire turn cold, let light be darkLet life le..</description>
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			<title>We Are But Prisms </title>
			<description>Life is like a prism dangling Above a world of possibility In darkness it hidesIts crystal interior Silent is its prowessBut in light It exudes a radiance Tinkling with delicate laughterSplashing color onto the world belowFrenzied with the sun poring throughIts every dimensionImbibing itself with A ..</description>
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