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	<description>a collaboration between EC and CM</description>
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		<title>The Afterlife</title>
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The Afterlife
	We were told Orpheus had been there but when we arrived there were only the oranges and the apples and the pomegranates laid to rest under fluorescent and mirrors with bags of potatoes and some spilling out onto the floor and asparagus next to the bell peppers
	and in the ...</description>
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		<title>You or me</title>
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		<title>You</title>
		<description>	You.
	There comes a place in the poemwhere poet writes/has written you.
	You could be the reader,you could be the universal you,you could be the writing writing to herself,or maybe you are the beloved,that the poet has a face fora voice a smalla past, a hope
	this beloved makes me as the readertake ...</description>
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