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			<title>The Ocean</title>
			<description>She stands at the ocean- her hands at her side,Watching the coming and going of the tide,Watching the birds as the sing above,Watching the man holding the hand of his love,Watching the waves as the crash to the shore,Wishing she wasn&amp;#2013266066;t alone anymore.She sits on the beach and ..</description>
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			<title>Healing</title>
			<description>I gathered up your things todayAnd stashed them under the bedTo rid me of my constant painAnd reminder that you&amp;#2013266066;re still dead.I took your pictures off the wallAnd your notes down off the shelfI took the blankets off the mirrorIn an attempt to face myself.But your memory i..</description>
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