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			<title>Hello</title>
			<description>I lost my grandfather at a young age but the impact he had on me has stuck with me. Even after all of these years. </description>
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			<title>Scars</title>
			<description> I trace her scars&amp;hellip;with love.Not the soft kindnot the kind you read about in poems that lie.I mean the kind of lovethat knows&amp;hellip;what put them there.Because those scarsthey didn&amp;rsquo;t come from accidents.They came from hands that didn&amp;rsquo;t know mercy,from ..</description>
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