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			<title>fight song</title>
			<description>Umm I didn't write this... You can review of you want but it's just my school fight song:)</description>
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			<title>Imitation Diamond</title>
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			<title>...</title>
			<description>your selfish/dirty...? words become my poem&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Broken Angels</title>
			<description>I was angry and confused and stressed out</description>
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			<title>Forest</title>
			<description>this is from like 5 years ago and i dont like it but watev</description>
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			<title>Chris</title>
			<description>very short story</description>
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			<description>&amp;nbsp; Our lives are quite a story. Nothing seems real, evenafter all this time. Seriously-magic tattoos, evil scientists, mermaids... We're getting ahead of ourselves, aren'twe? As usual:) well we'll start at the beginning, when the two of us first met.&amp;bull;Keegan&amp;bull;&amp;nbsp; Sch..</description>
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			<title>*************Celtic Knot***************</title>
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			<title>Wordsmith's Love</title>
			<description>flowing, flyingsinging, sighingall knowing, all seeing,always presentbut directed, controllednever asked, only tolda voice for the silentsleepless frantic nightsnever knowing if the end isin sighta curse, unwanted duty,cause of much strifeyet a passi..</description>
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			<title>Beauty From Pain</title>
			<description>always there, haunting and hurtingbut manageable, constant hope and possibilityproblems are there, part of life, expected, the normbut life is good, friends, family, fun&amp;nbsp;what seems necessary, basic, fundamental, is heredown&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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