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		<description><![CDATA[oneword.com prompt: trailer vines spread their fingers through the grass up the  blistered post.. blossoms deepest red trumpet the dawn more as sun grows higher trailer tendrils spring open stretch finding only air for now]]></description>
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		<title>Irresistable</title>
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