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			<title>Ist Collection-Torment</title>
			<description>Pain, sorrow, agony, hurt, they creep in from people we don't know, the stab deep from the ones that we do. Always there knocking at the door, the one we can't shut to keep them out. </description>
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			<title>Heart Felt</title>
			<description>Heart, beating, soothing rhythm, emotions of such intensity. Feelings sweep in, uncontrollable, always there. Slowly beating,stabbing sorrow, fast beating, passion unrivaled. Heart Felt emotions.</description>
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			<title>The Garden&amp;rsquo;s Secret Place</title>
			<description>This poem was written for a contest, that had a picture of a gazebo, and the judge wanted a little romance as well as the picture. This is what I came up with.</description>
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