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			<title>Summer</title>
			<description>stuff.</description>
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			<title>the darkness within</title>
			<description>Tony Francis had only one day off of his boring accountant job, but that one day was the only day he wished he wasn't alone...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On Friday (two days&amp;nbsp;before his day off) Tony was filing an investment fund and something &amp;quot;told&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>Life is just the simple thing that keeps us all alive,unless you go out and drink while you drive.&amp;nbsp;Life is just the only thing that makes you live and breathe,and somtimes the only thing it makes you do is have a little sneeze.&amp;nbsp;Life is like a poem it rimes all the time,but so..</description>
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			<title>Halloween</title>
			<description>Twas' the 31st of October and all through the town not a monster was creeping not even a clown.&amp;nbsp;The pumpkins were set on the stairs of the houses, they were put there by the towns spouses.&amp;nbsp;The parents still puzzled why no one was around, then the parents figured out that they were ..</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>when she leftshe slammed the doorshe left becauseshe just wanted more.&amp;nbsp;When I couldn't supplyshe left with a crywhen she ranshe&amp;nbsp;met up with&amp;nbsp;Danand all she said was goodbye.&amp;nbsp;It comes to showthat all love isis just way to slowfor us to comprehend.&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>DEATH</title>
			<description>when the wind blowsit wispers&amp;nbsp;his namewhen&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;is cryingor when&amp;nbsp;he is&amp;nbsp;in pain.&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;smells the sweet honeyOn the top of&amp;nbsp;his headwhile&amp;nbsp;he am lying herebecause&amp;nbsp;he is&amp;nbsp;dead.&amp;nbsp;When&amp;nbsp;his family finds himlying in the bedthe..</description>
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