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		<description>The original writings of author Judes </description>
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			<title>Idle</title>
			<description>The room is getting smaller now...Or is the elephant getting biggerWhichever...The air is getting quite stale And I am quietly suffocating I force myself to put one foot in front of the other...But I find it debilitatingTime seems to have picked up momentum and stopped,In this one,..</description>
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			<title>Word-Art W****s</title>
			<description>Dancing lyricsOn a paper stageBleeding inkOn an eager pageUnfiltered emotion Stirring memories Forgetting reality,Getting lost in&amp;nbsp; reveriesAwakening ghostsDown forgotten corridorsWhere wordsmiths dwellThe lost word-art w****s</description>
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			<title>Fading to Grey</title>
			<description>This poem was meant to convey the dangers of complacency.  </description>
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			<title>Unsettled Ashes</title>
			<description>Dancing crimson, raised from embers of lustNever settled for a long, soft glowBut for the sake of brief nirvanas&amp;nbsp;Silly me, for not letting goAn everlasting hungerI (resentfully) waited for&amp;nbsp;Try to make be believeWith the passion of a  pastors' sermon,echoed through hallowe..</description>
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			<title>Who Are We</title>
			<description>Who are we......In these guises we wear so carefullyIllusory images of who we pretend to beAdmiring each other; but do we really seeUnderneath the layers and the unspoken truthsWhere our naked souls are cloaked in camouflage&amp;nbsp;Who are we......</description>
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