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			<title>Murderer</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A dark ominous&amp;nbsp;forest unfolded out in front of me, the cold wet earth beneath my feet squishing as I walked. Unknown to where I was going, I let my feet lead the way. The full moon's light&amp;nbsp;shone down on&amp;nbsp;the large clearing that stretched out in front of me, a&amp;nbsp;small lake ce..</description>
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			<title>Broken</title>
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			<title>Helping find someone.</title>
			<description>Poem written for a friend.</description>
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