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			<title>My Best Friend</title>
			<description>A poem dedicated to my best friend :) you know who you are</description>
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			<title>Am I ?</title>
			<description>Just a little something</description>
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			<title>Discovering</title>
			<description>DiscoveringShe sat and she wastedThinking of all the fears she has tastedall the pain she's had inflictedbut the death of her best friend was what hurt the mostshe had expected the worse, so it was what she got&amp;nbsp;the walls around her began to build she kept her feelings to herself for..</description>
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