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			<title>The Pilgrim</title>
			<description>A love poem more deeply felt than any I have written before.</description>
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			<title>Why Can't I Read?</title>
			<description>Why can't I read poetry?Such peculiarity.I thought I could write it, so surely I ought to read it.</description>
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			<title>The Wasp</title>
			<description>She shreds the meat,Entered through the window this morning.A warning striped visitor,&amp;nbsp;Doing no harm&amp;nbsp;Just eating.If I had not been stung beforeI would trust her.</description>
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