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		<description>The original writings of author Rana</description>
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			<title>Church of the pigeons</title>
			<description>Musings from within a stone church</description>
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			<title>Solstice d'&amp;eacute;t&amp;eacute;</title>
			<description>Three blue-eyed children cracked walnutsover the abyss. Lovers lieamongst the shells, where a limp bodywas covered in a sheetof white butterflies.&amp;nbsp;Met a king that swims in his clothes andwears a white stone around his neck&amp;#2013266048;&quot;the sonof a woman with scarlet curls and eyes like a pyre.&amp;..</description>
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			<title>The baltic coast is for lovers</title>
			<description>Watched a redhead in a black satin dress. Arielon the shore with a little black dog and abrown-haired boy in tow.&amp;nbsp;So pronounced is my solitude here,at the seam of two worlds,where even the bark of the silverpoplars are teeming with life.&amp;nbsp;Remembering the time we made lovebetween the trees,t..</description>
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			<title>4am in May</title>
			<description>Another poem I wrote during my time in Berlin in May of this year. This poems is very much still a work in progress.</description>
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			<title>Berlin</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote during my three-week stay in Berlin.</description>
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			<title>Home</title>
			<description>I spent a day in shorts and bare feet, butthe clouds returned on a Monday, broughtby winds that scattered confetti over the street.Winds so sharp the children got sick and stayedhome -&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I tried to build one, but my car is packedwith my belongings now. My legs are hairy,and my nails are cra..</description>
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			<title>April</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote in April of this year.</description>
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			<title>The life of a collared dove</title>
			<description>a piece of life-writing</description>
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			<title>In a land I thought I knew</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote during my travels through the Palatinate forest in Germany. I have been tweaking this poem for some time now but felt like it was time to share! Any feedback is greatly appreciated.</description>
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