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			<title>Everyone Pretends Sometimes</title>
			<description>Just a poem about being in love with your best friend.</description>
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			<title>The Lack of Butterflies</title>
			<description>Butterflies all aroundthis small ugly baby.He sits in the stomachof an innocent young lady.Make no mistake.This girl is not with child,but a creature grows in her.She's gone rather wild.This black being,he wanted to grow.Or at least have some roomfor his brothers to go.He snatched all the butterflie..</description>
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			<title>The Most Miserable Doll of Them All</title>
			<description>She sat on the shelfa Beautiful dollshe wasn't the the prettiest doll of them allNevertheless&amp;nbsp;she was noticed by someNo longer on the shelfShe was not herselfHer handlers were cruelnever gentleturning a porcelain dollinto the most&amp;nbsp;raggedy&amp;nbsp;doll of them allShe crawled awayinto the savin..</description>
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