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			<title>Beyond Redemption</title>
			<description>Just a first draft</description>
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			<title>Reflections on the Eulogy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Some will embrace it, some'll be afraidSome will ponder the mess they've madeSome will pray - but those who've prayedWill still watch the world deliquesce and fade&amp;nbsp;Some will kiss their loved ones goodbyeSome we'll think of from time to timeSome will be sleeping and some will cryAnd some w..</description>
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			<title>Acheron</title>
			<description>I wrote this for my ex's birthday, I just thought I'd share it...</description>
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			<title>Chocolate Cake and Picnic Chairs</title>
			<description>We sat in the gardenbegging conversation's pardonbut we had other plansIt's not that we had nothing to talk ofWhich let me know I was in love;That your good-will kept me warmNo matter if the warmth doth wearI'll still remember the picnic chairAnd the taste of chocolate cake</description>
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			<title>Omerta</title>
			<description>A poem about my mother
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			<title>The Solstice</title>
			<description>We all have to try</description>
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			<title>Angel</title>
			<description>A melodramatic poem for a girl I used to love</description>
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