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			<title>Little Butterfly</title>
			<description>My little butterflylook how you've grown.Was once a caterpillarand now a beautiful butterfly.No matter how big you get,you will always be my little butterfly.I watched you grow,I played with you,I helped take care of you.My little butterfly,don't fly away just yet.You grow up too fast.One day a litt..</description>
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			<title>The Aching Silence</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem for a competition. </description>
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			<title>Summer Blues</title>
			<description>The summer is a gorgeous sight to see.It fills my soul with happiness and bliss.What I desire is a cool iced tea.The sweetness gives me a refreshing kiss. A recollection of my work and life.Memories start rushing in my tiny mind.I try to shut them out, but they are rife.T..</description>
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			<title>Sweet Escape</title>
			<description>You are black as the night sky.Music fills your soul, as well as mine.&amp;nbsp;As you sing from your heart,people cannot help, but gape.&amp;nbsp;You take me into another realm.Away from all the evil, hurt, and sorrow.&amp;nbsp;You are my friend, my family.You are my swe..</description>
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			<title>The Dream</title>
			<description>Drifting through the dark, night skyon a soft white cloud.As I'm drifting&amp;nbsp;I see towns, cities, people , and creaturesall together right before my eyes.The people are ants,walking through the streets.I look up overheadand see a shooting star&amp;nbsp;running through the sky.Then I slowly go back dow..</description>
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