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			<title>The Blue Baseball Cap</title>
			<description>This poem touches on the subject of infidelity and the horrors it can bring</description>
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			<title>Under these clothes</title>
			<description>Peel off all pretensesAnd what would you seeI was the one made for youAnd you were meant for meFinding that it's not the feelingBut the simple clothes we donThat keeps us from one anotherUntil the feeling has goneOne world full of peopleEach with individual tasteBut under these c..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>That was nearly twenty years ago. Things have changed since then, sad to say. I reflect on all the moments of our ten-year relationship to try and figure out where things went wrong. Every second my mind isn't on something else, that's the subject it dwells on, even after ten years. I've tried to ge..</description>
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			<title>Unwell</title>
			<description>When I got my diagnosis...</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was twenty-one and in love once. It was the summer of 2002.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is a connection between two people, no matter who those two people are, the first..</description>
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			<title>Into The Stars</title>
			<description>Follow Orlando as he finds out what family, friends, and love really mean.</description>
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			<title>Was It You?</title>
			<description>A man and his one magic night with his dream man.</description>
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			<title>James, see what we had</title>
			<description>I was lost. I was scaredAnd I had nothing to loseI took a chance. I risked my heartAnd I found youWe had fun. We hung outWe were a pairI know you had someoneBut I didn't careI'd continue to waitBut timing was always badJamesSee what we had.&amp;nbsp;I waited right through Brand..</description>
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			<title>Terra's final battle</title>
			<description>It started out as free verse, but I can't break from structure for the life of me...</description>
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