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			<title>Rinse/Repeat</title>
			<description>You will never escape.</description>
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			<title>Waxwing</title>
			<description>WaxwingWhy do you try, ohWax-wingWith ceaseless hopein your eye?You shall nevertouch the sky,Nor dance among theclouds,For you were bornupon the ground,It alone shall bethy home.What are you doing,oh Wax-wing?With that terribletool you wrought?Won&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<title>The Storm</title>
			<description>This poem is the first work I had ever completed, typed with minor changes. I wrote it in a very difficult time in my life, but those times have passed.</description>
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