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			<title>Meditation II</title>
			<description>Staring at the starsI see youSmilingJoin hands as I waitCalling out to youtrying not to move too steadily for I'm not overStay with medon't undress the sparkle in my eyeYou perform beautifullyA masterpiece woven into the heart of the true honorShut me upI'm not ready ..</description>
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			<title>Meditation </title>
			<description>Splashes of color interlock with the worldA safe havena bed of restMoving on to the unknownI waitsilentlyI walklock the moon onto the canvas and break awaySilently baskingblissfullyAwakened</description>
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			<title>Stella III</title>
			<description>I peel my clothes off slowly and cautiously as if I'm revealing a secret layer of me, yet it's no secret. This Spanish import has been eyed by many; begging and pleading to have it in their hands. Some couldn't&amp;nbsp;stand its rarity anymore, so they just stole it; not giving a thought of its origina..</description>
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			<title>Stella II</title>
			<description>Pieces of her past fall from her eyes as your icy stare burns into her. She has no one to blame but herself. She's the w***e her father adored in such a way it made her dirty. She's not the girl she would be without the imprint of his hands and scars that will never heal. A kiss of death in each set..</description>
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			<title>Stella</title>
			<description>I'm the girl who captivated your heart with just a glance. The girl you frantically try to wash out of your hair before your wife finds her. Her brown skin makes you melt and creates an ocean in your dreams she invades. Her eyes reveal the pain of a child shattered by the hands of her father and any..</description>
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