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		<title>Dry Land Was Just a Dream</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[You can see the river from the place where he drowned whisky after whisky until dry land was just a wistful dream someplace between proud and plowed under. He felt like seaweed pulled loose trapped in a current that swirled ever farther to sea. (C)2013, TK Major]]></description>
		
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