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			<title>Lunch</title>
			<description>a prayer</description>
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			<title>Introversion to an Edge</title>
			<description>a meditation</description>
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			<title>The Transformed Bacterium</title>
			<description>About biofilm.</description>
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			<title>Swan Lake</title>
			<description>Swan LakeThese aredangerous timesas the music gets louderand your gigantico&amp;#341;bit of heavinessswings further from mine.Something changed.I can feel itin the cold of nightand the thirst.&amp;nbsp;I had to have a swan.Women of the court were just notsupernatural enough. It had to beone who became human..</description>
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			<title>The  Lonely Lecturer</title>
			<description>a confession--tell me it's not true poem</description>
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			<title>A Burnt Match</title>
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A mystery poem</description>
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			<title>The Joints</title>
			<description>Noticing a life peculiarity</description>
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			<title>After a Nap</title>
			<description>maybe a final dream</description>
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			<title>Gisselle</title>
			<description>the effect of dance on my life</description>
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			<title>Cozy Building in the Snow</title>
			<description>HelloI Welcome you to the commonsand thanks for your welcome.At least hereall of the significant things,of this absurd universethe things we havetogether worked into our mindsbecome real, the bits ofmaps you have put out on the floorand I have taken&amp;nbsp;enable me to navigate you.It's so coldand cra..</description>
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