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		<description>The original writings of author Campbell Ford</description>
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			<title>Everything Must Go (Madness)</title>
			<description>free verse poetry</description>
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			<title>A Weight of Endless Gold</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem steam of conscious so forgive its shortcomings. </description>
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			<title>As Bicycles with Square Wheels</title>
			<description>My attempt at neo-beat generation poetry.</description>
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			<title>A Fall from Grace</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem a few years ago and just recently found it again. I wrote it after a close friend died of a heroin overdose. I was a very inexperienced writer at the time.</description>
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			<title>No Greater Than All We Destroy</title>
			<description>I was up one night thinking, and i thought to myself, &quot;Why are we (humans) the race that's in control? I don't think we deserve the privilege.&quot;
So i decided to write a poem about it. </description>
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