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			<title>The Earned Affection of Cats</title>
			<description>This is a concept that came about this morning while my roommate's cat gave me the stink-eye. </description>
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			<title>Biking</title>
			<description>Now for something a little more humid</description>
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			<title>Concrete Jungle Vines</title>
			<description>Inscrutable fuselage cityBecame a culture gnashing teeth.Between the street lamps on the block,A man stands bootstrapped slanging rock.Man no. 2 fades into view,2's head knocked back;1's hand c***s strap;A dirty cop wields Moirai's&amp;nbsp;glock.Adirondack swings,And lollipop rings,Are idyllic things y..</description>
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			<title>You don't smile as much as you used to</title>
			<description>We all want to be someone we can recognize when we fall asleep at night.Picking through the sinew of the day;chewing the fat;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;flossing the grizzle.&amp;nbsp;You never have as much money as you think,and you never have as many friends as you wish,and you don't smile as much as you used to.&amp;nbs..</description>
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