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		<title>Back from an MRI and At 80</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Back from an MRI brain scan
I listen to a Miles Davis album
Black Hawk San Francisco 1962
Where a young Latina
And I grooved on the vibes]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>The True Poet</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[the true poet knows words are second to action weaker than blood spilled on the battleground of human rights and dignity the true poet carries the blood of the people in his veins he doesn&#8217;t speak in a rambling dialect but in short sentences he does not require a dictionary to be understood the true &#8230; <p class="link-more"><a href="https://litbreak.com/the-true-poet/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "The True Poet"</span></a></p>]]></description>
		
		
		
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					<description><![CDATA[two three times a week I see her sitting on the balcony when weather permits here in old Italy town in what is left of North Beach her robe slightly parted she thumbs through the pages of a book, takes no notice of the people coming and going down below she stands stretches with arms &#8230; <p class="link-more"><a href="https://litbreak.com/woman-on-the-balcony/" class="more-link">Continue reading<span class="screen-reader-text"> "Woman on the Balcony"</span></a></p>]]></description>
		
		
		
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