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			<title>Dear Mom</title>
			<description>to my mother Heather E. Marquez </description>
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			<title>till the end of time &lt;3 </title>
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			<title>i love you baby </title>
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			<title>Slipping away </title>
			<description>Day turns to night&amp;nbsp;and i put up a fight a fight for my life&amp;nbsp;do i give up now or proceed to live a life of sadness and pain&amp;nbsp;what ever i do it all feels the same&amp;nbsp;live or die those words race threw my mind&amp;nbsp;all the time &amp;nbsp;life would be better for them if i was dead&amp;nbsp;they..</description>
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