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    <description>Recent Articles on Gather by ver.bo.ten</description>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 14:17:36 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:date>2010-01-07T14:17:36Z</dc:date>
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    <dc:rights>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</dc:rights>
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      <title>The Child we leave</title>
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      <description>  
 
  The child we leave  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 I go down gradually; go under. Drown. 
 The pregnant river radiates my soul. 
   
 I know I am waiting on the pier; a child. 
 Two boats playfully . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 01:10:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977973403&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2010-01-03T01:10:00Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Physical and Psychological Impact of Farting, Passing gas, and Flatulence</title>
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      <description>  
 
 We all do it, female and males alike yet still in our society, flatulence, passing gas, or plain old farting as it is commonly called, is a normal function of life. It is a myth that ladies . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 11:41:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977968500&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Carol Roach</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-30T11:41:41Z</dc:date>
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      <title>'tis the season/essence</title>
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      <description>'tis the season  
 
   
 
  As we strive through painful cold, treacherous dark,  dodging danger, palpitating heart,  anxiety our stark true friend Dream of this season's end in joyful meeting, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 08:43:39 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-22T08:43:39Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Not Nice (a poem)</title>
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      <description>I don't feel like being 
 nice today. 
   
 I'm in a nasty mood. 
   
 I feel like being 
 mean today. 
   
 I feel like 
 being rude. 
   
 copyright 2009 by Amy Gwen Kline</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 16:35:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977953245&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Gwen K</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-18T16:35:29Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Long Distance</title>
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      <description>I'm getting 
 addicted 
 to your 
 voice. 
   
 To talking 
 with you 
 on the 
 phone. 
   
 It makes me 
 wonder 
 how things 
 will be 
   
 when we 
 can be 
 together 
   
 for . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 15:49:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977953165&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Gwen K</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-18T15:49:02Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Happy Hump Day!</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977939246&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>How's your week been? 
 Mine's been good except for the other day when my laundry was stolen &amp; I was insulted four times. I was called fat once &amp; old three times. 
 And just now somebody insulted . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 18:05:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977939246&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Gwen K</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-09T18:05:48Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Coloring-book for the abused</title>
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  Abused  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 The tiny feet of a squirrel on a tin roof; 
 nothingness is a corrugated top. 
   
 You look up from there, a frightened life; 
 a squirrel, not playful; in search . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 00:59:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977936060&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-08T00:59:00Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Simple life and death</title>
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      <description>  
 
  Surreal corridor  
 
 
  
 
  
 
 
 “However”, says the naysayer; 
 
 
 ‘however’ has always been his 
 
 
 way to end a sentence which will 
 
 
 fly like a mesmerized . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 01:44:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977926355&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-02T01:44:48Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Happy Thanksgiving, Everybody!</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977919082&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Are you doing anything special? 
 I'm spending it with a bunch of friends at the place I go every day. 
 My son wanted to spend it with his paternal grandparents, so I decided it would be pointless to . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 15:24:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977919082&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Gwen K</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-26T15:24:20Z</dc:date>
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      <title>FREE Websites to all registered Artists and 501(c)3 Organizations</title>
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      <description>                                        . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 19:19:08 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>guy arneson</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-25T19:19:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>John Lennon is still alive??? Michael Jackson too???</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977915637&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>This friend of mine who did waaay too many drugs in the '70s told me that John Lennon faked his death &amp; is still alive. 
 He has also told me a score of other conspiracy theories &amp; he's fun to . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 15:04:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977915637&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Gwen K</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-24T15:04:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>returning</title>
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      <description>Returning 
 
   
 
  If I could turn again  
 
 
  If I could turn  
 
 
  If I could  
 
 
  If I  
 
 
  If  
 
 
  I  
 
   
 
 Flying too high 
 
 
 confused, losing oxygen's fire 
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 21:44:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977912843&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-22T21:44:34Z</dc:date>
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      <title>something like a love poem</title>
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      <description>Something Like a Love Poem 
 
   
 
 That's what we do. 
 
 
 We fail to come through. 
 
 
 No voiceover narrator keeps score. 
 
 
 I know I told you to count on 
 
 
 my adoration. 
 
 
 In . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 20:39:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977911896&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-21T20:39:13Z</dc:date>
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      <title>self-fuliflling</title>
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      <description>Breaking bred 
 
   
 
 Ravenous beast 
 
 
 born from boiling seas 
 
 
 rampaging barely beneath, 
 
 
 breaking surface 
 
 
 exhaling snarling flame 
 
 
 riotous burning blame 
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 22:00:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977909181&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-19T22:00:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>itstheendoftheworldasweknowit(andifeelfine)</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977903799&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Every New Deconstruction 
 
   
 
 That's not sunlight -- 
 
 
 that's fire! 
 
 
 Bells  Gongs  Sirens 
 
 
 blast the night 
 
 
 proclaim blazing barricades 
 
 
 People can't take . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 23:27:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977903799&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-16T23:27:36Z</dc:date>
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      <title>personal mythology</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977901948&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Ever After  
 
   
 
  Pan, old ugly friend  
 
 
  screams "You're alive!"  
 
 
  Respond?  
 
 
  Retreat into familiar fairytales.  
 
 
  Witch  Waif  Warrior  
 
 
  Who emerges . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 20:24:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977901948&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-15T20:24:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Happy Friday the 13th!!! :)</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977899481&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Are you superstitious?</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 15:58:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977899481&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Gwen K</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-13T15:58:17Z</dc:date>
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      <title>another take for clarity's sake</title>
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      <description>  
 
  Arising from Diffraction (Take 3)  
 
   
 
    
 
 
 Colder than the weather 
 
 
 and unsettled, 
 
 
 
 under collective oceans, scuttling claws. 
 
 
 Ill-content to follow simpering . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 22:03:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977898301&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-12T22:03:02Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A prodigal parakeet’s return</title>
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      <description>  
 
   The prodigal parakeet’s return   
 
 
   
 
   
 
 
 Because the green bird has forgotten 
 
 
 the basics of aerodynamics; 
 
 
 
 
 
 because survival demands knowledge 
 
 
 of the . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 01:31:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977896847&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-12T01:31:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>11/11</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977896424&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>Honoring peace 
 
 
 Honoring lives left behind 
 
 
 not in fecund fields 
 
 
 open to air and sunlight 
 
 
 tended father to son, 
 
 
 mother to daughter. 
 
 
 Dust to us. 
 
 
 Lives not given, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 20:00:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977896424&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-11T20:00:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>arising from diffraction rewrite</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977894873&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>What were the scuttling claws? 
 
 
    T raveling moonbeams along neuro-electric   
 
 
 tracks 
 
 
 distracts 
 
 
 displaces segmented time. 
 
 
 I'm fine.  No meds, no precious 
 
 
 minutes . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 23:33:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977894873&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-10T23:33:16Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Parrot, on the war</title>
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      <description>  
 
 Both the poems are dedicated to the victims and Andrea Grenadier whose poem has inspired me. 
 
   
 
   Parrot, on the war   
 
 
   
 
   
 
 
 Even in the days of a war, she catches . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 01:41:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977893279&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-10T01:41:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>words caught in aphotograph</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977891565&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>  
 
   words caught in a photograph 
   
 
 
   
 
   
 
 Onomatopoeic words scatter 
 with your entrance. Pose with a flower; 
 sit on the table before a glass 
 half filled with milk. Search love. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 01:39:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977891565&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-09T01:39:48Z</dc:date>
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      <title>arising from diffraction</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977891358&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>What were the scuttling claws? 
 
 
 I wasn't paying attention. 
 
 
    T raveling moonbeams along neuro-electric   
 
 
 tracks 
 
 
 distracts 
 
 
 displaces segments of time. 
 
 
 I'm fine.  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 21:47:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977891358&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-08T21:47:50Z</dc:date>
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      <title>words of power</title>
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      <description>There is nothing wrong with the words 
 
 
 strong hard tools, carrying us through 
 
 
 signifying what must be said 
 
 
 What there are are conventions 
 
 
 of conversation; rules of etiquette . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 21:19:43 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977890250&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>libramoon  C.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-07T21:19:43Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Importance of Validation as a Function of Personal Growth</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977887478&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>I use a few sites in which to publish my articles.  I publish all my articles except those that I am contracted to write.  Those articles do not belong to me as I am a ghostwriter. Therefore . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:57:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977887478&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Carol Roach</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-06T00:57:36Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Microwave Chili</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977884016&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>  
 
 SERVES 4 -6 
 
 
 
 1 lb chop meat 
 
 
 1 (16 ounce) can   chopped tomatoes 
 
 
 1 can   kidney bean 
 
 
 3 tablespoons   chili powder 
 
 
 chopped   . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 03:25:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977884016&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>cat  live</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-04T03:25:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A host of fireflies</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977880659&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>  
   
 
   Sonnet for a host   
 
 
   
 
   
 
 Wings spread from one ear of the sky to the other; 
 the snowy egret flying. We have talked about 
 Shelly; talked about weather; whether you . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 01:33:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977880659&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</guid>
      <dc:creator>Kushal Poddar</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-02T01:33:01Z</dc:date>
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      <title>thEn wiLL i liVe pt1...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977880397&amp;grpId=3659174697252321&amp;nav=Groupspace</link>
      <description>murderer. 
 i called you murderer 
 as you killed all the 
 songs of my childhood, 
 everything i had. 
 but you didn't mind. 
   
 and each time you  
 killed another one, 
 a lily died. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 20:25:42 GMT</pubDate>
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