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			<title>Twenty</title>
			<description>My father passed away when I was two years old; both my grandma and my aunt passed when I was sixteen. </description>
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			<title>Tempest At Noon</title>
			<description>The sea may swallow my body whole,if she would like.Drag me down to live amongstthe sea creatures,so beautiful and mysterious.Sweep me by Atlantis,so that I may introduce myselfto the mermaids.Push and pull me through thewarm shallow waters,down into the chilly arctic water.&amp;nbsp;The sea may take my..</description>
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			<title>The Watcher</title>
			<description>Just something I wrote on a whim earlier today that I kind of liked!</description>
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			<title>Wonderland</title>
			<description>Down the rabbit hole, through the looking glass, into thetrap,tumbled, fell, landed right in his lap.He said my, my what beautiful blue eyes,he was just a wolf in disguise.He took my heart, he took my hand,and whisked me off to wonderland.He ..</description>
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