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			<title>How are you?</title>
			<description>Crushed.Like a stupid ant;That followed the scent of sweet syrupover weathered hands.&amp;nbsp;I cannot quell this little girl that needs so much attention.&amp;nbsp;I feel like a single mother wanting to give myself up for adoption.My n*****s won't give milk.&amp;nbsp;Or my infant lips will not suckle.I want t..</description>
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			<title>Waiting Outside the Bedroom Door.</title>
			<description>My mom stopped making my dad see me after I turned four.I told her that I didn't think he liked talking to me,&amp;nbsp;as he locked me outside of his bedroom door.Later on,&amp;nbsp;I was told he was smoking something a king would call,&amp;nbsp;&quot;Too indulgent&quot;.&amp;nbsp;It was the type of substance that makes a f..</description>
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