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			<title>XXX</title>
			<description>A generation x'er I get lumped into a stereotype of want it yesterday do nothing earner mentalityTales of the last great geners, the baby boomers parents breeding a social security nightmare to mine who will follow.Judgingme in-line at the grocer as I place my two packs of smokes six pack of in-ha..</description>
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			<title>Late-nighters</title>
			<description>Late-nighters, not the trust funders who rape and pillage all that is real, pure, sure.Late-nighters, wake to new days with thoughts of suicide, write, euthanized. Late-nighters, walk tall though the halls of society courthouses.Late-nighters, awake, restless for the wicked.Who gives you voice? Late..</description>
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			<title>unnumbered one</title>
			<description>I caught a glimpse of somethinga quick flash of a might to comemoment suspended in timewaiting for mefor youthemallpush playwait no morelet the cat out of the bagbreath real air don't just tread waterswim naked with the sharks of indecision&amp;nbsp;</description>
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