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			<title>Comet</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I fall into the sunEverything I&amp;rsquo;ve doneTrails a million miles behind meThe bright light is oneA reflection of the power that pulls me&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m screaming homeAcross a future veiled in darknessMy only purposeIs to yield to gravityMy only choice is how an..</description>
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			<title>Artemis</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Tigers and zebras both dream of changing stripesOf dusk and tall grassesThe wolf and the deer are fearful and thrilledBy the hunt and the strikeStanding stark on winter snowThe moth and the candle&amp;rsquo;s flameAre equally filled by desireThough for wholly different reasons&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Apology</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I have this feelingAnd a desire to apologizeFor opening the door for youAnd I&amp;rsquo;m sorry I didn&amp;rsquo;t tell youThat there was nowhere to landBeyond that threshold&amp;nbsp;The truth is that I myself didn&amp;rsquo;t knowThat it was too much to askAnd we could notNeither of us..</description>
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			<title>nonbeleiver</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I wish I knewIf you&amp;rsquo;ve been washed by stormsPerhaps moved by the windOr what your watchful eyes where seeing&amp;nbsp;Have you given thoughtTo the touch of my handOr found yourself ashamedBecause like so many othersYou have burned with the summer&amp;nbsp;When you&amp;nbsp;fi..</description>
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