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			<title>That Green</title>
			<description>Thats what it do.</description>
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			<title>Strong Black Woman</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A STRONG BLACK WOMAN&amp;nbsp;A Strong Black WomanRaising their children and making itThrew all kinds of odds&amp;nbsp;A Strong Black WomanBreaking all kinds of barriesWith high level positions in all kinds of jobs&amp;nbsp;Strong Black WomanI come in contact with everydayFamily ..</description>
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			<title>A special gift from me to you</title>
			<description>The mother of my kidsAnd the Woman that holds my heart&amp;nbsp;The bond we have is StrongEven though we have been threw alot&amp;nbsp;The history we have togetherYear's that have been so right&amp;nbsp;My LOVE for you is deepAnd we will be together fpr the rest of our Lives&amp;nbsp;The wom..</description>
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			<title>THE GHETTO</title>
			<description>Life in Lower looked America</description>
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			<title>You do gotta Man</title>
			<description>Like the waves of an OceanMy mind feels at easeIn a spirit like motionYour body comforts meYour beauty and&amp;nbsp;damenor&amp;nbsp;Keeps my devotionWhen we&amp;nbsp;are togetherIt's Pure love potionYour eyes keep me attachedBut so does your mindIs it Love that I have?Or infatuation I mig..</description>
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