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			<title>Two lifes</title>
			<description>There was this one amazing girlWho's name was quite out of this worldAll she ever gave was love and happinessBut always received grief and darkness.She promised to never let a blade touch her skinWell at least not on purpose, to go right in.She was always smiling, not a day went by when she wasn'tBu..</description>
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			<title>Late</title>
			<description>You say that you&amp;rsquo;ll always be there.You say that you really care.But when I need a shoulder to cry on,You are never there to rely on.Once the tears and pain have goneYou ask me &amp;ldquo;Honey what&amp;rsquo;s wrong?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re a little late,&amp;rdquo; I say&amp;ldquo;What does it matter now?..</description>
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			<title>5</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Oh you poor thing! Alexx, you can stay at our place for aslong as you want, you know my parents love you. Remember how the always saythat they&amp;rsquo;d be delighted to have you as their daughter-in-law?&amp;rdquo; He startedsympathetically and ended up trying to make me smile. It sure worked..</description>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>We were right in front of his doorstep. I looked up to seewhat I knew was his rooms window. Take deep breaths I told myself. I askedRyann how I looked and put some hairspray, that was part of my girlyessentials, and Ryann being as adorable as ever said I looked &amp;ldquo;good enough toeat&amp;rdquo..</description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Ryann and Erikk were swinging on the playground swings whenI came out of the house. I went up to Ryann and gave him his PSP as a messageof &amp;lsquo;thanks for helping out&amp;rsquo;. He shrieked and squealed in delight and gave me amini hug that you would get from an ecstatic 7 year-old. I really ne..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>That&amp;rsquo;s what had happened just before and right now I&amp;rsquo;msitting on the park bench with my two little monsters. Meet my brothers &amp;#2013266048;&quot; Ryannwho is 7 years old and Erikk, who is only 9 months, yes he&amp;rsquo;s just a baby. Youmight be thinking &amp;lsquo;how pathetic of their parent..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Well you know what!? I will go and you can&amp;rsquo;t stop me!&amp;rdquo; Heyelled.&amp;ldquo;Yeah and take them with you and don&amp;rsquo;t you ever think ofcoming back!&amp;rdquo; She yelled back pointing directly at us. He stomped towards hisroom, grabbed a bag, let out a huge grunt and barged out..</description>
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			<title>Homeless</title>
			<description>A girl, her boyfriend, her two little brothers, her boyfriend's sister and a stranger they met in the woods. This is the story of Alexx Couronne and how she discovered a hidden ancient city.</description>
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