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			<title>Trynna Shake Her</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;She's still there, staring at meWearing me down with her beautyPossibly the most angelic thing set before my eyesWe've never met, but I feel as though I've known her for eternityMaybe that's the familiarity from seeing her day to dayPhotographically embedded in my mind from head to..</description>
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