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		<description>The original writings of author Helena</description>
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			<title>Oak</title>
			<description>one of the oaks from Richmond Park</description>
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			<title>What Jaguar said</title>
			<description>It seems that shamans of some Indigenous Peoples in the Amazon have rituals in which they ask to become jaguars in their search for insights... so i wondered what a jaguar might say to a human...</description>
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			<title>Daylight Robbery</title>
			<description>written quite a few years ago but feels even more relevant today.</description>
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			<title>What are we?</title>
			<description>Inspired by: Quartet for the end of time by Olivier Messiaen</description>
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			<title>condor</title>
			<description>Condor &amp;nbsp;She rises, glides without a wingbeatup another curve she justinvented,bending the thin air to herpurpose.&amp;nbsp;She turns her head, foreverwatching,and her still standing in theairstream forcesa fine music th..</description>
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			<title>Transports de joie &amp;ndash; Olivier Messiaen</title>
			<description>Olivier Messaien is such an extraordinary composer, going from ecstatic heights to the darkest depths of human nature</description>
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			<title>no news from the sea bed</title>
			<description>after visiting a ward where people were held who had completely lost all ability to communicate ... </description>
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			<title>The train</title>
			<description>a poem that echoes where I feel we are at this dangerous point in time ...</description>
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