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			<title>my father, my friend</title>
			<description>i miss my dad.</description>
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			<title>stop tellin' lies</title>
			<description>young boy, young girlyou think you have it toughbut to tell you the truthyou have not seen enoughto truly judge it all&amp;nbsp;your music and filmcome to you at a clickwhile others fight and lickfor their pennies and dimesthe easy lives you lifeshould be a crime&amp;nbsp;you don't..</description>
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			<title>sunday mornin'</title>
			<description>sunday mornin' comin' downget your bible, folksrant against the gay mancurse the black manthat's what christiansare all about</description>
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			<title>you tore my soul apart</title>
			<description>warm water runs on down my cheekgettin' hot after a cold weekthe washcloth i use is from my handand not yours like i wanted it to be&amp;nbsp;you left my homeand broke my heartand tore my mindapart&amp;nbsp;the bed i crawl in every nightgets mighty lonely sometimesi need you in my li..</description>
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			<title>sweet 16</title>
			<description>kiss, kiss, kisspoke, poke, pokea few hours laterf**k, f**k, f**k&amp;nbsp;sweet 16, indeed.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cddylan/243721/</link>
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			<title>bad day</title>
			<description>i walked to the bus stopmet an old mantook a knife and cut my facehad a bad day&amp;nbsp;oh, well.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cddylan/243719/</link>
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			<title>don't be afraid</title>
			<description>don't be afraid of what i have to saythere's no use running away nowyou may ask if there's another wayi may look at you and ask how&amp;nbsp;don't be afraid of what i have to showyou would have found out soon enoughthere are some things you don't want to knowand finding out about them wi..</description>
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