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			<title>Your kids an a*****e</title>
			<description>Dedicated to the millennials I hate so much</description>
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			<title>Carelessly Thoughtful</title>
			<description>***Work in progress*** Inner city life is never quite what you expect it to be. Especially for a small time idiot in a big time problem.</description>
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			<title>Unicorn</title>
			<description>How does a man describe the heart?Of the woman who so easily pulls his apart.Her eyes are of the night,Deep and full of mystery,Her lips give me insight,Into a world rich in history.Her soul is ageless and pure,Garnered by the light,If nothing else I am sure,S..</description>
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			<title>Divine</title>
			<description>Walk the path Light the line Never fear True life's divine Create distortion... To clear you're head A brain abortion Enough for the dead Life is illusion The after is cold Separate you're delusion From all that is old Walk the path Light the line Never fear True life's Divine</description>
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			<title>Ageless Soul</title>
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