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			<title>Bottle of Love</title>
			<description>They say they are drunk off love, not knowing the hangover they are soon to experience.If we were together, could we drink from each other forever, and become alcoholics of love? Or will the bottle just run dry, leaving reality to grab me and end this constant feeling of sanity that I had once e..</description>
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			<title>She Writes My Poem</title>
			<description>She writes my poem,She is my pen that dances across this page as I compose these words of infatuation over her.As love lingers inside me I sit and contemplate what draws me to her.Time and time again I am reminded of the disguises others have put on, deceiving me into falling in deep sorrowf..</description>
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