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			<title>Where the sidewalk ends</title>
			<description>I grew upWith cracks in the side walk, holes in the wallDaddy was a heavy drinker, mother not at allUntil the day he died, i can still seeOne police mans art project and the blood on the streetI asked him, can i use that chalkIve got a couple butterflies ive been meaning to drawHe sat ..</description>
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