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			<title>The Sea</title>
			<description>Delve deep beneath the waves.
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			<title>Brain damaged </title>
			<description>To be lying on the ground againTo be an old renounced friend As softly as the breeze might strideI wonder where my thoughts may hideFor surely underneath my skinBelow my tendons wearing thin Through my veins and arteriesBelow the skull where shadows breedWe find a shattered dislodged..</description>
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			<title>Time never savoured </title>
			<description>Lost time, lost motivation, lost hope, lost me </description>
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			<title>Drowning</title>
			<description>Is there anyone out there to act on a whim, to hear my voice and see through this thin,transparent tragedy tearing entangling,my words ebb and flow my thoughts slowly strangling/Does one need recognition,for ones creating,can perfect words be held in one statement,my foundations floode..</description>
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			<title>Immersed in your eyes</title>
			<description>As we dance around the room can you see in our eyes,&amp;nbsp;a forever lasting love that can not be denied,spiralling&amp;nbsp;turning oblivious to the world,immersed in each other till the night shall yield,&amp;nbsp;forgetting the pain that this world has brought,the suffering the cruelty the endless wars.</description>
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			<title>Remember Home </title>
			<description>Rain toils over ochre painted desertssand over these clay pans weathered, sun sets in defined transitions,and worn hands hold strong my position,traced lines like the shine of enamel,Similar to the tracks of these animals,lost in the wind like the voice of our troubles,wandering minds ..</description>
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