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			<title>under ur skin</title>
			<description>LOOK AROUND DOLL YOUR ALL ALONEPOUR YOURSELF SOME MORE WINE ANDQUENCH YOUR THIRST&amp;nbsp;TODAY YOU FOUND OUT HE HAS SOMEONE ELSEAND THE MOON TURNED ITS BACK ON YOU&amp;nbsp;ALL ALONE IN YOUR BIG HOUSE WITH YOURROOMS FULL OF MEMORIES&amp;nbsp;TAKE ANOTHER SIP IT WILL BE OKDOWN THE STARES ..</description>
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			<title>WHERE WE ARE FROM</title>
			<description>I AM FROM WHERE THE SNEAKERS HANG FROM THE TELEPHONEWIRES AND LEE JEANS WERE THE S**T&amp;nbsp;I AM FROM LINES PEOPLE MADE FOR BLOCK CHEESEAND POWDER MILKI AM FROM JAMICAN PATTIES AND COCO BREAD&amp;nbsp;I AM FROM THE YELLING AND THE BEATINGS&amp;nbsp;I AM FROM THE HAND ME DOWNS AND FOOD STAMP..</description>
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			<title>little girl</title>
			<description>up and away she goesfull of rage and controlas she screams to get her way full of insultsthey must pay&amp;nbsp;all alone in her room no onestood to hear it through&amp;nbsp;as she cries late at night islam the door theregoodnight</description>
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