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			<title>Beware </title>
			<description>I am every where.I infest the minds of adults, teens and even your children.I am like a missile ready to be launch,in a matter of minutes; I can destroy your precious earth.........&amp;nbsp;I can uproot trees and over throw tall buildings,that is how mighty is I can be:&amp;nbsp;for I enter into your dream..</description>
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			<title>Not your business</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I woke up on a blazing hot Friday morning with beads of perspiration flowing down my face as if water had been poured me. I peeped out the window with the steaming hot sun&amp;nbsp;dazzling my eyes, I spotted an awful looking boy-&amp;nbsp;with long uncombed hair&amp;nbsp;and sunburnt face he was gatherin..</description>
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			<title>Speaking Tattoos</title>
			<description>Her skin was less compared to beauty, it was so disfigured with a whole bunch of tattoos,Her smile was always of pain and sorrow:When she used to walk that pave,That`s a freak, what scorn and shame;Were some of the insults she had bared.. Seen as an outcaste of society, she was banned from some publ..</description>
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