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			<title>The last decision</title>
			<description>17 years of hard work i saw looking into my her bleaky brown eyes as she stirred at me with remorse.&amp;nbsp;I imagined her thinking about the first day she held me only to be brought back to her present state of regret.But this would be my final chance to show my worth, Sleepless nights, toiling and r..</description>
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			<title>The life of an attention seeker</title>
			<description>Lets talk about life,&amp;nbsp;Youv prolly seen endless amount of blogs published by 'untalented' 'uneducated' persons. Have you ever stopped to think about why they did that? maybe they just wanna be heard.Im no one important to the the development of this world, Im no one important to my country and i..</description>
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			<title>Incognito</title>
			<description>The harsh, cold, bitterness from the treeThe tall shadow that darkens the path to enlightenment,Yet still we thrive in its weary wallows and dark realms as if it were the light we seek,it is hunger, yet filledThirst, yet Quenchedthe light is extinguished as she walks out leaving only the hard woodsw..</description>
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