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			<description>Seeing death can stop me no matter were i am ,I live in fear of return of the ones that killthose in the eye of my&amp;nbsp; Dad.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<description>Teachers help us wend we are yough but now we are grow and some teacher&amp;nbsp;are retireband and you can never see them agian.the one that are fun andyour friends you'll miss them thoes the best&amp;nbsp; but alway remeber they are the ones that helped youwend you were yough thank you teacher..</description>
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