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			<title>Swing Seat</title>
			<description>a poem that i used in a track i just recorded with DnBethh doing vocals. liquid D&amp;B, fitted nicely.</description>
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			<title>She Moves</title>
			<description>a single thought, in a number of words. I'm not really one for efficiency in prose.</description>
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			<title>The Key Of C</title>
			<description>just a short one for my debut to writerscafe.
most of my writing is pretty angsty, this is no exception.</description>
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