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		<title>Whispering</title>
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<p>Whispering &#160; As she whispers I learn to lower my voice &#160; © 2011 a whispering image credit here</p>
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<p>As she whispers</p>
<p>I learn</p>
<p>to lower my voice</p>
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<p><strong>© 2011</strong></p>
<p>a whispering image credit <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hansvanrijnberk/2598234846/">here</a></p>
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		<title>Love&#8217;s Labour Lost</title>
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<p>As a poet, musician and artist&#8230; this one has special meaning for me. Love&#8217;s Labour Lost My muse speaks So I must obey her She mentions things 2 me and they come She whispers and I am moved beyond her words She smiles and I weep in her beauty I give myself 2 her and [&#8230;]</p>
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<p><span style="color:#800080;">As a poet, musician and artist&#8230; this one has special meaning for me.</span></p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong>Love&#8217;s Labour Lost</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">My muse speaks<br />
So I must obey her</span></p>
<p>She mentions things 2 me<br />
and they come</p>
<p>She whispers<br />
and I am moved<br />
beyond her words</p>
<p>She smiles and I weep<br />
in her beauty</p>
<p>I give myself 2 her</p>
<p>and she delivers me<br />
2 creativity</p>
<p>like a mother<br />
delivers a baby</p>
<p><span style="font-size:small;"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman,serif;">© 2009</span></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">photo credit to</span> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/alphadesigner/419563999/">Artwerk</a></p>
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