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			<title>My Forest</title>
			<description>A descriptive piece on my childhood escape.</description>
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			<title>My Kindred Spirit</title>
			<description>My Kindred SpiritIn a time before This life now livedI found a soulAnd one to giveAll I hadAll I&amp;rsquo;d becomeThrough happy tearsThroughout all yearsSinceThe soul forever entwined In mineI can feel the connectionIn the wind I hear itThe love..</description>
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			<title>Within The Fire</title>
			<description>Awakened by the smellOf the waning fire,In the ashes remainsAn ember&amp;hellip;.. redThe dream unendingIs present stillInsatiable thoughtsInvade my&amp;hellip;.. headFrom the emberI see the orchid brightOr a rose, a daisyA rainy nightWithin the soulA rage..</description>
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			<title>Despair</title>
			<description>Reflections in the meadow Trees sparse and barrenOf fruit they once did offerLeaves turned up , pleadingPleading for the rain relentlessThey&amp;rsquo;ve been awhile withThe rain fall near everydayStill&amp;hellip;..No fruit to bear.I venture to the forestI find a col..</description>
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			<title>Reflections</title>
			<description>A descriptive poem of memories in our lives.</description>
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