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                    <title>TIGblogs - Terese Mörtvik's TIGBlog</title> 
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                    <description>What's on the minds of young leaders from around the globe?</description> 
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                    <title>Long Way Back</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/7596881</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div><div><img alt="" class="image" src="http://kreativ.blogg.se/images/2011/67x7-sc2-c2-hs4-cb2hpo_159850587.jpg" /><br /><br /><strong>Double-tap left, hard punch right.<br />Double-tap left, hard punch right.<br />And I keep on going.<br /><br />Kick left, punch right, punch left.<br />Kick right, punch left, punch right.<br />A familiar rhythm.<br /><br />I sweat like I used to,<br />drops flowing down.<br /><br />I don't kick like I used to.<br />I don't punch like I used to.<br />Guard is forever though, <br />same as it ever was.<br /><br />Double-tap left, hard punch right.<br />Can't do sun salutations anymore,<br />but I can do this.</strong></div></div><div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25305958-8444898516445466996?l%3Dteresemortvik.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 12:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Drink the Bones</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/7579149</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixTGjVvinV0/T6kLbKScbEI/AAAAAAAAA5k/IOlW13dFe7A/s1600/skulle_and_wine.png" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixTGjVvinV0/T6kLbKScbEI/AAAAAAAAA5k/IOlW13dFe7A/s1600/skulle_and_wine.png" /></a></div>Still not Halloween, but one vector illustration of a skull deserves another. Or something.<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25305958-6877179830638616562?l%3Dteresemortvik.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2012 02:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Musings on the Journey</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/7576895</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLvRC5z-O-w/T6uNaxz6enI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/fjD7fTaQCBQ/s1600/illustration_open_book.png" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLvRC5z-O-w/T6uNaxz6enI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/fjD7fTaQCBQ/s400/illustration_open_book.png" width="400" /></a></div><br />They never ask you what you see, when you stare out the window. They  never ask and you never tell, because some things are better left to the  imagination of others. When the night is so dark you almost forget the  stars, you stare into a flickering flame instead. And your thoughts keep  on wandering, always wandering.<br /><br />They never tell you to stop  believing, but it's implied, in so many small and heartbreaking ways.  You answer the unspoken sentiment with unspoken reassurances. It does  not matter if they believe in you - someday, somehow, you will have  proven yourself. Till that day you keep watching, you keep thinking, and  you keep working toward your dream. <br /><br />Some journeys take longer than others, but that does not mean they're not worth the fare.<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25305958-2110093034620277235?l%3Dteresemortvik.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 05:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Summer's Beginning,Something's End.</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/677797</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS-CmFapm0Y/ShmKV22UIjI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/CFuW94kQGZo/s1600-h/IMG_6102.jpg"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS-CmFapm0Y/ShmKV22UIjI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/CFuW94kQGZo/s400/IMG_6102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Summer is finally upon us. In a month and some change I'm leaving my old workplace. Feelings are a bit mixed, but mostly I'm just relieved. I feel like I need to focus on career opportunities and trying to find a position where I can use my talents in a more satisfying way. I need challenge - simple as that.<div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25305958-2960209330735303638?l=teresemortvik.blogspot.com'/></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 01:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Good Night Poem X</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/600069</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div>Would you close your eyes<br />and feel the stars<br />sing serenades above your window?<br />Would you lean into<br />whatever comfort<br />is around you; the ground, the bed?<br />Would you let me take you<br />out on adventures<br />that do not wear and tear your heart?<br />Would you welcome<br />the end of day<br />had it ever the most splendid start?<br />We need night to redefine morning.<br />In the lightest slumber there is rest.<br />For you let your spritit<br />come that much closer to peace<br />once you lay your head down<br />and sleep.<br /><br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 05:02:00 -0500</pubDate> 
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                    <title>A Poem on Inspiration</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/598789</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Some people wonder what inspires the artist to create. This is my answer.<br /><br /><div ><span>~*~<br /><br />A word brings a thought, brings a beckoning.</span><br /><span> A sound lets a memory play with time. </span><br /><span> A sight, which is most splendid</span><br /><span> lures the focused mind astray.</span><br /><span> Drifting with the summer rain,</span><br /><span> the autumn leaf, the wind of spring,</span><br /><span> the frozen flake remains, always within.</span><br /><span> Without expression I would drown,</span><br /><span> my hard won crown, would melt away.</span><br /><span> When I close away the world outside,</span><br /><span> the one within begins to rhyme.</span><br /><br />~*~<br /><br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 03:02:00 -0500</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Amazing people + Hungry poetry</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/584065</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[I still get hits every day even when I haven't updated in forever. You have faith guys, I love you.<br />Oh, and I'm back. Here's some more poetry.<br />Enjoy this poem on love and life.<br /><br /><span>Hunger</span><br /><br />Some say petals<br />taste sweet with sugar.<br />I carry roses in my arms.<br />Beneath my skin<br />that silky feeling<br />of love that lingers<br />pricks my charms.<br />Some say the hunger<br />will be satiated<br />once the petals<br />are on the ground.<br />I carry thorns<br />of love and loving,<br />braiding sugar<br />for my crown.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 03:02:00 -0500</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Summer Requiem</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/469263</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[A poem and some flowers, for the end of summer. Fall comes swiftly.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS-CmFapm0Y/SL2JXtvNi0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/UqMwPEQpAVc/s1600-h/summer_slides.jpg"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS-CmFapm0Y/SL2JXtvNi0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/UqMwPEQpAVc/s400/summer_slides.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div>~*~<br /></div><div><br /><br />He found a passage<br />behind the lilies<br />to a world<br />so far from ours.<br />There he sits<br />and guards the flowers<br />as summer's lost<br />and turns to fall.<br /><br /><br />~*~<br /><br /><br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 02:09:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Of Parting Ways</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/445919</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[To the friends we leave and those who leave us. To the people we find and those who find us.<br /><br /><div><span>~*~</span><br /><br /><br /><span>Meeting is the sweetest sorrow,</span><br /><span>for what we have we may lose tomorrow.</span><br /><span>Humans have such complicated hearts -</span><br /><span>our love is fondest when we part.</span><br /><span>Still as this parting's drawing near</span><br /><span>I ask you that you do not fear.</span><br /><span>If quick we grow to be the fastest friends</span><br /><span>it will not matter if it ends.</span><br /><span>We'll always have the memories -</span><br /><span>the anecdotes and stories.</span><br /><span>Come hurry now so we can start</span><br /><span>our journey to the day we part.</span><br /><br /><br /><span>~*~</span><br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 01:08:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem IX</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/441681</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Another rhyming one. Reminds me of the ones I used to hear when I was a child. Enjoy and sleep tight.<br /><br /><div>~*~<br /><br /><br />Lazily gazing down<br />the moon with her crown<br />laughs joyfully and free<br />while she's playing with the sea.<br />Sighing deep in slumber<br />the birds don't mind the thunder<br />just beyond the shore<br />they dream of myth and lore.<br />Buried deep in summer grass<br />lies a gleaming pearl of glass.<br />Go to sleep and you will find<br />that beauty deep within your mind.<br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 04:07:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Solemn Evening Poem</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/434645</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[This poem was inspired by a trip to the Mediterranean I took a few years ago. 'Vincero' comes from the opera song Nessun Dorma. Sometimes I ponder on war and victory, struggle and grace, and that otherwise elusive calm that comes the moments before sleep whisks you away. Goodnight everyone, sweet dreams.<br /><br /><div>~*~<br /><br /><br />I play opera<br />when the sun<br />is about to set outside.<br /><span>Vincero</span> it sings<br />and I think<br />of victory.<br />The last rays<br />give in to the night<br />like a sovereign<br />bows to another.<br />Gracefully.<br />Do we bow with grace<br />as we fall<br />from the same?<br />Are we <span>with</span> grace<br />as we stand<br />victors before the fallen?<br />Are we vindicated<br />as victors<br />or did the winning<br />make a mockery<br />of all?<br />My, but the thoughts<br />do take twisting turns<br />as darkness falls<br />and twilight comes<br />on dancing feet<br />that trip with gladness,<br />float with sadness<br />that invites<br />to sing the blues.<br /><br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 05:07:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem IIX</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/427695</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Another rhyming one. Sort of self-comfort really. Been one of those days. Enjoy.<br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span>~*~</span></em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>The hour is late and waning yet,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>the future looks blurry -nothing is set.</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>The day has passed in its willful way,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>the sun grows uncertain, the shadows stay.</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>Take comfort in knowing you tried to do good,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>things will fall how they should.</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>Just trust in the light, you can sleep safe and tight</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>there is nothing to do here tonight.</span></em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span>~*~</span></em></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 01:07:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Lament of the Wizened Child</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/418963</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[A poem on war.<br /><br /><div><span>~*~</span><br /><br /><br /><span>Who will care for the children</span><br /><span>when your war, when the fighting -is done?</span><br /><span>Who will protect and deliver</span><br /><span>when the mothers and fathers are gone?</span><br /><br /><span>Who ever cares about the children</span><br /><span>when there’s call for blood in the air?</span><br /><span>What good god would ever consider</span><br /><span>a sacrificed child as a prayer?</span><br /><br /><span>Can you say that you care about innocence</span><br /><span>while laughing at forgive and forget?</span><br /><span>Is there not enough pity in those souls</span><br /><span>to neglect the price of old dept?</span><br /><br /><span>Is there not enough room here for all of us?</span><br /><span>Do we need so much power and space?</span><br /><span>If you trust in your faith, let it be -warrior,</span><br /><span>for your enemy mirrors your face</span><br /><br /><span>Who will care for the children</span><br /><span>when the last loving person is gone?</span><br /><span>Then there will be no more children;</span><br /><span>even your petty wars will be done</span><br /><br /><br /><span>~*~</span><br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 03:07:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Poem of the Night</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/396463</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Bedtime for weary souls I think. Been a hard day.<br />Enjoy and goodnight...<br /><br /><div><span>~*~</span><br /><br /><br /><span>Too tired to sleep</span><br /><span>and the fire burns.</span><br /><span>In days to pass</span><br /><span>much will happen, still</span><br /><span>I wonder -</span><br /><span>will it be worth the while?</span><br /><span>My eyes see roads expand</span><br /><span>and burn.</span><br /><span>Too tired to compute.</span><br /><span>this is heaven -</span><br /><span>a comfy bed and a cover</span><br /><span>for my weariness.</span><br /><br /><br /><span>~*~</span></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 05:06:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem VII</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/387797</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div>~*~<br /><br /><br />It's okay to be small,<br />you'll grow up in a while.<br />It's all right to be scared,<br />but you don't have to worry.<br />I will be here, when shadows close.<br />I will be here, even if you don't see me.<br />I will be here, so you can sleep tight.<br />Nothing will hurt you tonight.<br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 02:06:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem VI</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/384823</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div>~*~<br /><br /><br />Simmer down little one,<br />the heat is fleeting.<br />Take your bow,<br />like the sun<br />as it shimmers<br />into night.<br /><br />Let the puffs<br />of angels breaths<br />cool your sweaty brow.<br />Simmer down and go to sleep,<br />like the crimson heavens.<br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 05:06:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem V</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/380359</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div><span>~*~</span><br /><br /><br /><span>Flickering lights of softness,</span><br /><span>flushed roses in a bed of down.</span><br /><span>Troubles forgotten,</span><br /><span>left behind.</span><br /><span>Now we go to sleep.</span><br /><br /><br /><span>~*~</span><br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 05:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>A Short Poem for Graduation</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/379607</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Well, not my graduation obviously, but while I was working the shouts from the trucks full of happy students lured me away from analysis and numbers. Here's a poem on time. Bittersweetness and all.<br /><br /><div>~*~<br /><br /><br />Time trickles like rain behind the pane.<br />Bleary eyes measure each gain<br />and each loss on a rusty scale.<br />Cheery voices fill the distance<br />with memories of youth.<br />Old eyes wither, but first they glitter<br />with a smile for summer.<br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 08:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem IV</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/374107</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div>~*~<br /><br /><br />Snuggle deep beneath the cover,<br />feel the warmth surrounding you.<br />Soon you will go safe in slumber<br />to meet fellow journeyers<br />and have the merriest adventures.<br />Feel the salt of weary sleep,<br />like drops of ocean you may keep,<br />singing lullabies of joy<br />and whispering of peace.<br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 02:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem III</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/373393</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Seems these goodnight poems are quite popular so I thought I'd publish another one.<br />Enjoy and sleep tight.<br /><br /><div>~*~<br /><br /><br />Close your eyes and listen<br />to the silent sounds of night.<br />Hear the stars twinkle<br />and the innocent breaths of sleep.<br />There is only harmony<br />within the halls of your mind.<br />There we will dance in moonlight,<br />you my darling, and I.<br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 04:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem II</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/370511</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div>~*~<br /><br /><br />Outside the brazen moon<br />is dancing limbo with the stars.<br />Inside it's warm and you and I<br />will dance with dreams tonight.<br />All that's good will come to you<br />for you are strong and true.<br />Tonight is all about the sleep<br />so rest, the moon will keep<br />you safe from any harm.<br /><br /><br />~*~<br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 05:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Late Evening Poem</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/367921</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Of grace, love and goodbyes.<br /><br /><div>~*~<br /><br /><br />Today the sun set beautifully.<br />Bright colors of pink<br />and hues of calm purple<br />painted my world serene.<br />There isn’t much I can say anymore;<br />no words left, no need.<br />The way the light<br />reflects in my memories<br />that is all I need to know.<br />Tells me everything<br />in its utter simplicity.<br />You’ve earned your rest,<br />like the sun earns the night.<br />Do you see?<br />You have nothing to prove to me,<br />no obligations left to the world.<br />When it’s time to leave,<br />just leave.<br />As I said –it’s what you’ve earned.<br /><br /><br />~*~</div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 02:05:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Came to thinking about pride.</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/354243</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tS-CmFapm0Y/R_fKf8015RI/AAAAAAAAATs/Vd_xkky7Ww8/s1600-h/beloved.jpg"><img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tS-CmFapm0Y/R_fKf8015RI/AAAAAAAAATs/Vd_xkky7Ww8/s400/beloved.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Here's a vector image to support the GBLT community. Don't know why it wanted to be made today, but the muses are fickle creatures. Oh well, nothing wrong with spreading the love.]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 01:04:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Gratitude</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/344907</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[Just a simply poem about gratitude, being granted respite, perhaps by life itself  -deserving or undeserving.<br /><br /><br /><div>~*~<br /><br /><br /><span>Gratitude</span><br /><br /><span>Thank you,</span><br /><span>maybe I don't</span><br /><span>deserve the kindness,</span><br /><span>but I am</span><br /><span>ever so grateful.</span><br /><span>Respite, again</span><br /><span>the cards</span><br /><span>didn't lie</span><br /><span>and I</span><br /><span>know in time</span><br /><span>I will reward</span><br /><span>your patience.</span><br /><br /><br />~*~<br /><br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 09:03:00 -0400</pubDate> 
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                    <title>Short Goodnight Poem</title> 
                    <link>http://Rivana.tigblog.org/post/341597</link> 
                    <description><![CDATA[<div><br />~*~<br /><br />Temper the stardust<br />floating right by,<br />measuring time by the swirl<br />of a magical cane.<br />Siphon the hope<br />of dragons you’ve slain.<br />Spin it to thread<br />and pull.<br /><br />~*~<br /></div>]]></description> 
					<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 05:03:00 -0500</pubDate> 
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