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			<title>ill truly never understand...</title>
			<description>ill never truly understand,why people feel the needto dress aliketo talk aliketo act aliketo speak alike.it makes me wonder as to&amp;nbsp;what joy there getting frombeing the same.be yourself.just be yourself.people try so hard andstress about stupid little things.do you.do what makes you happy.why are..</description>
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			<title>i love...</title>
			<description>i love...the way each breath makes my shirt rise and fallthe way someone smiles when the caught your jokethe way someone hugs you after a long timethe way the cool air sends chills up my legswhen someone laughs at everything i saygiving advice to people when the need itthe feelings when someone says..</description>
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			<title>i dont understand</title>
			<description>i dont understand&amp;nbsp;i'm confused as to who im really living foram i living for the people around me&amp;nbsp;or am i living for myself?why should it matter to others what i do&amp;nbsp;when im doing what makes me happy?people need to live their lives howthey want because in the end none&amp;nbsp;of it matter..</description>
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