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			<title>4 am</title>
			<description>there&amp;rsquo;s something therapeutic about being up as early as 4am when if feels like the world is asleep</description>
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			<title>the door</title>
			<description>wrote this a year ago to advocate against racism</description>
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			<title>dear me and society</title>
			<description>i wrote this poem remembering a teacher i had that told the class &quot;if someone is acting different, there is always a reason, you just need to be kind.&quot;  </description>
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			<title>we are stronger together</title>
			<description>a little seed they planton the flat piece of landworks its way up their window,a tall tree it stands.glimmer from above,to the tree it waves.grows taller and taller,starting a rave.wind blows the rave louderfrom the birch to the pine.when leaves hug each other,beliefs slowly align.hope the rave blow..</description>
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