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			<title>Things I Can Do With A White Canvas</title>
			<description>I once tried to get out my anger by painting... needless to say, I wrote a poem about it instead</description>
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			<title>Lights</title>
			<description>Just a poem about people who have made me be on my toes since they were always off and on with me</description>
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			<title>Given Up</title>
			<description>Sometimes as the days go on in relationship, one person falls more in love while the other falls out love</description>
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			<title>Illusions</title>
			<description>Sometimes what we perceive as love is really lust</description>
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			<title>Abandoned</title>
			<description>Its about how it feels to be left and yet still trying to hold on to their presence</description>
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