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			<title>my gift to you</title>
			<description>ill put my face in a box for youship it off far for a week or twowhen the package arrives you can touch my faceand finnally do what you wanted to&amp;nbsp;my ceramic composure will feel your skinsoft as ever as i imagined itplace my bed your bed so im in your sleeppoetic imperfections tu..</description>
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			<title>i hope you remember</title>
			<description>do you rememberthat time we spent in novemberand how i said i wouldnt everforget who i was but i started growing upwhen i promised to youthat i would neverforget your pale skin your temperon the front porch swing togetheri never let you in my heartbut i let you in my carand i was..</description>
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