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			<title>A Child- Little Miracles</title>
			<description>I don't know which title I like more... So I just put them both!!</description>
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			<title>Only You</title>
			<description>I want to tell him I love him, but am afraid...</description>
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			<title>My World</title>
			<description>This is what happened last night in one of my dreams...</description>
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			<title>Little Did She Know</title>
			<description>This is a true story about the only guy I have ever loved.</description>
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			<title>Poetry Is...</title>
			<description>I have wondered what poetry really is. Is it the rhyming? No. Maybe it's the stanzas and way you word things. No. I realized that these things don't truly matter. It's what you put in it that counts.</description>
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			<title>Hugs</title>
			<description>This came to me a few months ago in a passing thought, and I just had to write it all down. :)</description>
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			<title>Lost On The Path To Nowhere</title>
			<description>On the outside I put on a smile,A smile for everyone else to see.I want everyone to thinkI am put together, happy, and know who I am.Inside I am falling apart.&amp;nbsp;I know what is wrong.I know I am nowhere close to happy.&amp;nbsp;I have no idea of who I am.I know who I used to be, before I fell apart.&amp;..</description>
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