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			<title>In Friend Love</title>
			<description>There once was a man who read minds,Who saw stories unfold,And lives being lived,There once was a man who read mindsHe would peer into barsAnd listen to thoseWhose lives had the greatest of scars;Caused by dreams burned to ashRight before their own eyes,As quick as their own ciga..</description>
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			<title>Selfless</title>
			<description>	I like to think of myself as adecent human being. I always try to put others before myself; try to live by acode of selflessness. However, there is a part of me that can&amp;rsquo;t help but thinkthat the act of being selfless is selfish. There are simple deeds of kindness,a basic hold of the d..</description>
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			<title>Perfection </title>
			<description>	It seems that everyone believes that no soul could possibly be perfect. However, I disagree. I do not believe that the flaws in one's personality or physical appearance make them imperfect. I do not believe that the absence of imperfections makes one perfect. I believe that those same imperfections..</description>
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			<title>A Journey</title>
			<description>	It is impossible to fullyunderstand life. The ability to grasp every concept, emotion, and seeminglyinsignificant little detail that composes our very existence does not exist.However, throughout a lifetime one tries and tries to uncover, if not relive everypossible joy that could come from..</description>
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