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			<title>So-Called Mother</title>
			<description>From her womb you will descend,From her life you will depend.Your trust will lie within her hold,As you only know what is told.But as you live you learn the truth,She can not hold you,You cannot depend.For within this life she has only one friend.From this life you will learn..</description>
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			<title>Mundane </title>
			<description>The sun rises and so do IThe day calls me so I respondAs I wonder through my life - I do not questionFor as the rules have been laid I follow with no apprehensionAs the sun says goodnight my body will followMy mind will still wonder as I regret tomorrow. </description>
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