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	<title>SHARK REEF &#187; Laurie Junkins</title>
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		<title>Shelter</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[We come together these dark mornings,
you at your work, I at mine,
scanning papers, making notes, 
the rustle of pages, clicks of the keyboard,]]></description>
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		<title>The Hunt</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The boy picks through windblown woods,
footsteps quiet on moss and damp needles, eyes
scanning the forest floor for green maple or oak. 
His grandfather’s Laguiole jackknife]]></description>
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		<title>Love Letter to My Sons</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I watch at the front window 
as you move in unison between the trees
then down the long, curved driveway
to where flooding from our neighbor’s pond]]></description>
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