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	<title>Ripple - an online journal of the arts &#187; Julia Thalen</title>
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		<title>Julia Thalen, &#160;&#160;Driftwood</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Satin remnant of a howling storm Fragmented from its original form Stripped of protection, broken, tossed And tumbled, sea-soaked, missing, lost Like a sailor on unfamiliar seas Drifting ashore on a delicate breeze To a destination unknown Into a shell-strewn tideline sewn Tangled with seaweed and beachglass and sand Landing as new wood, refined, yet [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Satin remnant of a howling storm<br />
Fragmented from its original form<br />
Stripped of protection, broken, tossed<br />
And tumbled, sea-soaked, missing, lost<br />
Like a sailor on unfamiliar seas<br />
Drifting ashore on a delicate breeze<br />
To a destination unknown<br />
Into a shell-strewn tideline sewn<br />
Tangled with seaweed and beachglass and sand<br />
Landing as new wood, refined, yet unplanned<br />
Not belonging, but soon enough<br />
A removed diamond from the rough</p>
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