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			<title>Opps</title>
			<description>Dealing with the pain of knowing I am the problem</description>
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			<title>River as love</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;How deep is your riverThe one that flows through your souland onward carrying you towardsYour goals&amp;nbsp;I have a sense of what it isAnd I see in you like a kidWith eyes of wonder and joyDreaming of swimming upon its waters and diving intoits depths&amp;nbsp;How deep is you..</description>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>An introspective look</description>
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			<title>True</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Sometimes I feel so aliveNo emptiness residesIn my lonelinessNo regret in my pastHaunts me downLike a feline catWith such furyAnd prowessTo pounce upon the drearyFears of its prey&amp;nbsp;At other times I feel completelyLost in my causeTo search through life for love..</description>
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			<title>Meaning?</title>
			<description>A lost love prompts an introspective analysis</description>
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			<title>Again</title>
			<description>a common story of intimate proportions</description>
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			<title>Because</title>
			<description>love as a lifestyle</description>
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