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			<title>This One Is For My Friend That Is Lost</title>
			<description>When loving was so coldYou stood and you would loveWhen we were growing oldYou dreamt of being youngWhen life was horribleYour heart was a passionYou were adorableAnd your heart was massiveIf you want to unfoldWhen you feel you are lostInstead of being oldRemember to be youngAs you once were. </description>
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			<title>Cloudy Days</title>
			<description>My first try at writing an iambic pentameter poem. I just want some advice and &quot;constructive criticism.&quot; Just some tips on grammar, form, wording, etc. Anything helps. </description>
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