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		<description><![CDATA[my own by tanner brockwell my own dreams come true enough or more that when the dawn crept silent but for rustled feathers of larks in slumber dreamed of flight when soared or sleep were that flux the tender foot upon a green pasture rolling to the brook that dappled with crystals clearer than it [...]


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