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	<title>Comments on: 50 states and 50 metros</title>
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		<title>By: Peter</title>
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		<dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator>
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		<description>More poetry on Snarkmarket:


Yet nothing can to nothing fall,
    Nor any place be empty quite ;
Therefore I think my breast hath all
    Those pieces still, though they be not unite ;
And now, as broken glasses show
A hundred lesser faces, so
    My rags of heart can like, wish, and adore,
    But after one such love, can love no more.
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<p>Yet nothing can to nothing fall,<br />
    Nor any place be empty quite ;<br />
Therefore I think my breast hath all<br />
    Those pieces still, though they be not unite ;<br />
And now, as broken glasses show<br />
A hundred lesser faces, so<br />
    My rags of heart can like, wish, and adore,<br />
    But after one such love, can love no more.</p>
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