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			<title>1 John 3:18</title>
			<description>To the children of the muse1 John 3:18By Naomi Jacobsonwhose gnarled fingertips are a cry of virtueof what glazed eyes whisper:&quot;i am not a creationthis is the resultof the hellish waybeing insidethe shell we shared&quot;with an eye glazed morehe shall mourn:she shall pity:with violent desecrationthe life..</description>
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