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			<title>Ever Flowing</title>
			<description>For a friend who loved all bodies of water.</description>
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			<title>Fateful Morn</title>
			<description>I wrote this on the evening of our nation's most tragic day, September 11, 2001.  I hoped then, as I do now, that we could live as and embrace, &quot;one people.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Night Train</title>
			<description>From the time I was a small child, the sound of trains in the distance, late at night, has been a source of comfort and delight, even with the odd sadness their visits inspire.</description>
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			<title>Home </title>
			<description>In memory of a wonderful man, who loved the sea, above all else.</description>
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