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		<title>Forbidden cricket song</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov -0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Stephen M. James]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[hills of grassy fields without mowing, resonate a gushing spring worth welling, your hairy shanks tonight slide against me, hidden by cuff of jean, vegetation&#8217;s swelling I know mother nature&#8217;s maestro no feline stomach could play poetry scraping me to sleep.]]></description>
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resonate a gushing spring worth welling,<br />
your hairy shanks tonight slide<br />
against me, hidden by cuff of jean,<br />
vegetation&#8217;s swelling I know<br />
mother nature&#8217;s maestro<br />
no feline stomach could play<br />
poetry scraping me to sleep.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[My foot crushes a dead leaf crunching, Wind whispers between my legs and pants in my ear. The chill chides my choice of one shirt rippling? Dreaming of warmth walking home, Shaking at the thought, shivering at the cold Walking home.]]></description>
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Wind whispers between my legs and pants in my ear.<br />
The chill chides my choice of one shirt rippling?<br />
Dreaming of warmth walking home,<br />
Shaking at the thought, shivering at the cold<br />
Walking home.</p>
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