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			<title>Some of us Look For Love</title>
			<description>Love evades most of us. Some of us actually find it.</description>
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			<title>Lovers Are Jackals</title>
			<description>Past experience with loveless women</description>
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			<title>Blue House</title>
			<description>Glimpses into past sadness</description>
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			<title>Picture You</title>
			<description>A father's nostalgic reminiscences of a daughter's growing up and the adventures that came with it.</description>
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			<title>When The Moon Touches The Water</title>
			<description>Unabashed love for my wife.</description>
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			<title>Trees</title>
			<description>Trees are stairways to heaven.I have fallen great distances&amp;nbsp;Into the rich, cool warm armsOf the earth.Trees are like well meaning mothers.They sometimes drop you.</description>
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			<title>                                           Little Girl With Big Blue Eyes</title>
			<description>Little girl with the big blue eyesCame out of the darknessWith tears and sighsTimidly reachingThat pool of lightShe sat quietlyTrying to forget the nightAngels crying, angels clappingLike a tired kitten, she lay nappingTired from her journeyExhausted by frightful dreamsShe now lay down by Godly stre..</description>
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			<title> My Own</title>
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			<title>Windy Day</title>
			<description>The wind is up,Playfully caressing the tops of trees,Flirting with the afternoon sunAnd drivingThe laughing leaves madlyAlong the fence line.Oh to be a child again!Lifting my arms in pretentious flightAs a quiet joy seized my beingThat only children understand.Wisdom should come with ageBut paradise..</description>
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