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			<title>the tree of liberty</title>
			<description>how many patriots have fed the treesince our last tyrant nourished liberty?perhaps it's time to expand it's dietto talk show host that are never quiet&amp;amp; rich b******s shipping our jobs overseasothers so greedy they demand subsidiesto cover their personal jet tax exemptionsand big oil needs income..</description>
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			<title>girls without number.</title>
			<description>my last wake... after a communique from the past.</description>
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			<title>Life is Like a Train</title>
			<description>Life is like a train going nonstop coast to coastNot a contest to see who can gather the mostYour stuck on the same rails to finish from startA lifelong marathon always testing your heartYour stuck moving forward so full steam aheadLive life to the fullest until you are deadSomewhere ahead&amp;nbsp; is ..</description>
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			<title>Emotionally Crippled</title>
			<description>Alone I've been from the beginning of time,Excepting a few moments rare and sublime.Scattered through decades memories blur.of past mistakes obvious and obscure.Fear of commitment or holding too tight.Inability to communicate, unwillingness to fight,or instead fighting to win at all cost.I try to fo..</description>
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			<title>Closure</title>
			<description>Closure, God-d****t allemotional calluses that start really smallgrow into giants that wholly distortemotional attachments of any sortClosure, recall the phrase?how i long for the good ol' daysjust for fun can't get to meI'm too young can't you see?Closure, say it softlyi really didn't think my goal..</description>
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			<title>A Candle Alone in the Dark</title>
			<description>a candles flame alone in the darksymbolic despair with only a sparkof the smallest hope providing some lightthe unknown future's still worth the fighta solitary candle in the dark sputteringa slobbery fool softly muttering&quot;how many fuckups to figure it out?i gotta admit to feeling some doubtto so ma..</description>
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			<title>I've Always Liked a Girl's Bare Shoulder</title>
			<description>I have always liked a girls bare shoulder Palm gripping hipbone firmly control herImprint her body your manly presenceShoulder toward ear inhale her essenceStiff 'stache strokes pleasing,&amp;nbsp; soft bristles teasingTeasing tongue tasting,&amp;nbsp; her goosebumps&amp;nbsp; risingDrinking&amp;nbsp; her in, to ea..</description>
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			<title>Into the Infinite Cyber</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; into the infinite cyber, i moanmy verbal skills i repeatedly honelearning to complain with no whiny toneand to use intellectual treasuresfor something more than physical pleasurespossibly even some validation&amp;nbsp; and ranting against pu$$ification&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; into the infi..</description>
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