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			<title>Friends</title>
			<description>Friends are amazing. But sometimes you have to let them go. Its sad but true.. I wish I could have all my old friends... They leave, and come. Friends are always going to be there, Just not for you... But there is that one friend, your bestfriend!!! The one that is going to be there by your side for..</description>
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			<title>Someone next door..</title>
			<description>The girl and guy next door... As they are making love. Im up stairs, wishing it was me.. But its not. Love is an amazing thing.. You can make it and give it. Love is locked up.. Only given to the one and only. Love should be given not taken. I wish I had some love. Can you give it to me? Love? As th..</description>
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			<title>Sex</title>
			<description>Sex, is a nice thing,Sex is a strange thing,&amp;nbsp;Sex is a mans thing,Sex is what everybody dose,Why do we like sex?I have no idea?&amp;nbsp;Sex is not my thing...Me, MySelf, I!</description>
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			<title>Im here.</title>
			<description>So i'm 19 I live in the United States. Im not dating anybody. I don't talk about other people. I love my life. I had a sister but she died last year of cancer... :/ I miss he a lot.! I have my daddy and thats all. My mother died when I was 12. Im sad still.. Wish I had more family. My life is comple..</description>
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