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			<title>The Stones</title>
			<description>The StonesI roam the streets kicking an ugly, rough pebbleI hear a soft tapThe pebble has hit a sparkling rock that I kickinsteadI continue on until another tap is soundedIt has bumped a smooth stone no bigger than my thumbI begin kicking the smooth stone insteadThe..</description>
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			<title>The Paths</title>
			<description>A poem of choices.</description>
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			<title>The Lone Swan</title>
			<description>The Lone SwanThe lone swan sits in the lake alone,But why doesn&amp;rsquo;t he leave?Does he sit and await the flock thatabandoned him,Or does he sit because he can?Does he think that if he waits longenoughThey will return?He doesn&amp;rsquo;t know if he should move o..</description>
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			<title>What Perpose</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; What Purpose What purpose, does love serve in this world. Is it simply for enjoyment and entertainment, or is for sorrow and grief. Love is like a huge gorge, if you are lucky your gorge is small. You have to jump over to be happy and, if you make, the rest comes easy. But if you do not..</description>
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			<title>Precious to Us</title>
			<description>Precious to usPrecious to us the world can be.It gives us a place to live,where we can live peacefully orharmfully, it is our choice.Whether we choose to conservewhat we were given, or intentionally destroyit.&amp;nbsp;To some the world is taken for granted,&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>Why</title>
			<description>WhyWhy is it that the wind blows?That the sun shines on each new day?People wonder, but may never findout.Maybe,just maybe,There might be something more thanjust a bang,that created the worldMaybe,just Maybe,The world was made on purpose,&amp;nbsp;crea..</description>
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