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			<title>Happiest but saddest day of my life</title>
			<description>A true story with a fun lesson in the end. </description>
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			<title>Music</title>
			<description>Music is coolYou can listen to it in a poolIt is a giftThat will make you driftIf you don't like music you are a fool</description>
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			<title>Princesses</title>
			<description>Who: Five young girlsWhat: sat in their castle, looking out their windowWhen: on a warm summer dayWhere: in a wonderful kingdom.Why: They loved their beautiful kingdom.</description>
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			<title>My chickens</title>
			<description>Waking up earlyTo the six chickens screamingThey have laid their eggs</description>
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			<title>Red</title>
			<description>Red is the color of bloodRed is the color of my dad's favorite soccer teamRed is the feeling of angerRed is the color of my Social Studies bookRed smells like watermelonsRed tastes like a cherry&amp;nbsp;Red sounds like a fireRed looks like a frozen noseRed feels like heatRed makes me angryRed is my fav..</description>
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			<title>school</title>
			<description>School is blueIt tastes like waterIt sounds like fightsIt looks like problemsIt makes me feel hurt in the head.</description>
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			<title>Cats</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;cats&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>camping</title>
			<description>This is what I love.</description>
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			<title>Pencils</title>
			<description>Cinquain poem</description>
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			<title>Things on our Earth</title>
			<description>It is an alphabet alliteration poem</description>
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