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			<title>don't cry </title>
			<description>really dont have a description.</description>
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			<title>kiddnnaped and don't know why</title>
			<description>run! I said to Charles something is following us and I took off running with Charles two feet away from me, run faster Charles he's catching up.aahh!!! oh no that was the sound of Charles scream should I go back wait no whoever is back there might kill me.I'm sorry Charles I said faint underneath my..</description>
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			<title>the dim light</title>
			<description>this poem is a about a monster.</description>
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			<title>feeling what my gut wants</title>
			<description>this story is a about a girl wanting to actually figure out what her gut wants the boy who she gets drugs from are the one she really likes the most and she talks to him on facebook.</description>
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			<title>emotastic</title>
			<description>it doesn't mean I'm emo when I wear black,and dark shades of make-up,are when I cut my wrist,it just means I'm going through something,and they look back and laugh,and say &quot;stay away she's crazy she holds razor's and scars beneath her clothing&quot;,I just sit there and wonder what did I ever do to them,..</description>
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			<title>doesn't last forever</title>
			<description>nothing last foreverso live it up, drink it down,laugh it off,avoid the bullshit,take chances,and never regrets,because at one point, everything you did was exactly what you wanted.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lol that's my motto.&amp;#128515;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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