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      <title>Poems- Zoraida by Zoraida Soils</title>
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      <description>Made with a little mischief</description>
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      <pubDate>2017-10-10 13:37:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I&#39;m nobody! Who are you?</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you - nobody - too? Then there's a pair of us! Don't tell! they'd advertise - you know!&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;How dreary - to be - Somebody! How public - like a frog - To tell one's name - the livelong June - To an admiring Bog!<br><br>I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you - nobody - too? Then there's a pair of us! Don't tell! they'd advertise - you know!&nbsp;<br>How dreary - to be - Somebody! How public - like a frog - to tell one's name - livelong&nbsp; June - to an admiring Bog!<br>,</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-10 13:42:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Harlem</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>What happens to a dream deferred?                                  Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore - And then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over - like syrupy sweet?                             Maybe it just sags like a heavy load.                                                 Or does it explode? <br><br>What happens to a dream deferred ?      <br>Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore - And run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over - like a syrupy sweet? <br>Maybe it just sags like a heavy load. <br>Or does it explode</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-10 13:51:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Eagle</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>He clasps the crag with crooked hands; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ringed with the azure world, he stands.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls.<br><br>He clasps the crag with crooked hands; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ringed with the azure world, he stands.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-10 13:59:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Messy room </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Whosever room this is should be ashamed! His underwear is hanging on the lamp. His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair, And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp. His workbook is wedged in the window, His sweater's been thrown on the floor. His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV, And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.<br><br>Who ever room this is should be ashamed! His underwear is hanging on the lamp. His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair, And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp. His workbook is wedged in the window, His sweater's been thrown on the floor. His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV, And his pants have been carelessly&nbsp;hung on the door<br>hgnu</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-10 14:06:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Human Family</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I note the obvious differences in the human family. Some of us are serious, some thrive on comedy.<br><br>Some declare their lives are lived as true profundity, and others claim they really live the real reality.<br><br>The variety of our skin tones can confuse, bemuse, delight, brown and pink and beige and purple, tan and blue and white.<br><br>I've sailed upon the seven seas and stopped in every land, I've seen the wonder of&nbsp; the world not yet one common man.<br><br>I know ten thousand women called Jane and Mary Jane, but I've not seen any two.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-02 13:32:29 UTC</pubDate>
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