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			<title>Dear Father-</title>
			<description>A life that ended before I knew it</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description> a life long journey     taken by two souls that are destined by God to be intertwined; a covenant made to one another to better each other through trust, honesty and integrity.</description>
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			<title>The Circle</title>
			<description>Please No CSS  The last leaf&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; goBy the all&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Retirement</title>
			<description>Please No CSSA legend hangs his headNot in regret;A legend criesNot in sorrow;A legend hangs his headAll that he has ever known isGone&amp;nbsp;Memories is why heCries.For nowHe has to make new memories.For now he has to walkAloneInto the abyss; proudHoldi..</description>
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			<title>Lost</title>
			<description>I found Him today-I stepped on to my porch andHe embraced my soul witha warm kiss-a breezethat brought naturesPerfume alongthe scents swirling around meuntil it reached my nose.the sound of the leaves chimingagainst each otheras if He was..</description>
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			<title>To Earth, From Heaven</title>
			<description>you will lay on your coffin,The Field of Greenyour soul will ascend to the High Sea&amp;nbsp; flowers of all kind will occupy your corpse-&amp;nbsp;Beauty will be made of it&amp;nbsp;you will have your turna chance to be claimed by your Maker,predestined t..</description>
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