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            <title><![CDATA[The More Loving One]]></title>
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            <description><![CDATA[Were all stars to disappear or die, I should learn to look at an empty sky And feel its total dark sublime, Though this might take me a little time. --by W.H. Auden]]></description>
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            <title><![CDATA[Dreams]]></title>
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