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			<title>A life in full</title>
			<description>I am waterI am a snowflakecome from almost nothingI am a snowflakeriding the wind todayI am a glacier striving, but stuck on the rock of the worldI am a glaciercoldest to the marrow, moving with indomitable powerI am an icebergnot even the mind&amp;rsquo;s eye can see meI am an icebergroamin..</description>
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			<title>Sweet Progress</title>
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			<title>Spring Slaughter</title>
			<description>The attack from the air was devastatingThey must have been picked off one by oneBefore me lay the road of deathFlesh filleted open, bodies and parts littered the expanseNo mercy, not even God's, was in this placeThe spring rains that drove them all onto the road must now wash away all thes..</description>
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