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			<title>Macroeconomics is real life.</title>
			<description>We all struggle with wanting the newest of everything. I mean, I grew up in a section 8 apartment that was heated by the oven. I have a beautiful home and still search on line for my next home.</description>
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			<title>If I Appear Lost</title>
			<description>When you are having one of those days and it turns into a poem.</description>
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			<title>My Son...</title>
			<description>This is inspired by a picture I took of my Son as we were ending our day at the beach. He seemed to be lost in the waves and the sun setting on the big body of water.</description>
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			<title>Hopeful Poet </title>
			<description>I am truly not pleased with the state of our Country. The amount of hate that exist daily. It hurts my heart for my Children. I used to want to save the world as a Hopeful Poet. </description>
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