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			<title>Sing</title>
			<description>Listening to Meiko on Youtube</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Incomplete so please bear with me.

Still in the early stages. If you have any suggestions or criticisms please feel free to voice them as this is my first attempt to writing a full story.</description>
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			<title>10/30/2002</title>
			<description>30/10/02Hey Man waz updude?!?! Guess what? I thinkthat Sierra Vista's Church is ComingDown here Friday and you know wut dat meens. it means dat Arlene might be comin' down 'ere 2 !! cool huh man! well 2night wuz cool ^cuz we had our first christmas cell y'know were we eat crackers meat 'n' cheese ^d..</description>
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			<title>08/12/2002</title>
			<description>08/12/2002today was fun. went hikingbut I have a bad feeling that thedream Nick had about Deonna hapenned today. I'll call 'im tomorrow to see if it did. I've decided that I'm going to buy a skateboard either at monsterskate magazine/website or Coyote Skate Shop. Probably w/my birthday money or get ..</description>
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			<title>05/07-08/04</title>
			<description>05/07-08/04Hey dudeI think, no, I know deonna and nick likeeachother, and not just because they play footsies every time they go to pizza hut. The bond of friendship and love will never break as long as they stick together. anyway &quot;in other news&quot; melissa braun said hi ^through nick^ and I said &quot;Davi..</description>
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			<title>01/19/07</title>
			<description>01/19/07Hey today was great! first I got up and had breakfast w/dad. Then I took my shower, read, my BIBLE and went back to sleep. When I woke up I started schooland got done before 2:00PMthen we got on the bus and went to the base and had dinner at burger king, went to the church, got the van and w..</description>
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			<title>Undated 1</title>
			<description>Hey Man,Guess what dude I was right about P.J.and Bethany Branem. Who would have known that P.J.fall for a dame. he likes her and I won't tell anyone. He came in the kitchen and I told that he was a smooth criminal by telling everyone he likes her as a friend and really meaningthat he can't ask her ..</description>
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			<title>Another Excuse, Again.</title>
			<description>I want to tell you why, I want to let you know, But I need to sleep, and I need to prepare for another daySo I ignore you're simple querry and I &quot;move on&quot;But there was no reason not to answer when I knew the answer was NoI wish I could just return to where we wereAnd we would laugh at the misunderst..</description>
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			<title>Called a Christian</title>
			<description>All I am is in JesusI don't need to be differentAnd I don't need to be the sameAll that matters is that he set me freeAs a christian I should be mockedNot for my looks or personalityBut the way I mirror christ in everything I doChristian is not a compliment or title to be wornBut an intended insult ..</description>
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			<title>Untitled Psalm 1</title>
			<description>God it's so hard to be yoursLike a Rose before it flowersEmotion rages like a beastWithin meThey don't see it oh LordI need your unchanging wordsWhat is the answer GodWhen all you do is nodYes or noPlease God I want to knowNone fills me as You doAnd They can't move youUnless I get past some thingsCa..</description>
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			<title>Words of Worship</title>
			<description>I'm here now in a place of beauty-filled with those I love, and though I move among them, all are silent and few attempt to sing without my on their back. None will speak to me, and when I inquire why? It's too hot, I'm too tired they say. Outrageous you say? Maddening, I know it may seem. Why I am ..</description>
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			<title>Snow Camp</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We started early in the morning that cold February day when a chain of events changed my life. Something that I needed changed was that I was always afraid to talk to girls in person.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I thought we were going t..</description>
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			<title>Dream 04/29/2013</title>
			<description>A very vivid dream that left me with a feeling of complete serenity. This also has the feeling of some precognitive dreams I've had in the past.</description>
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			<title>06/04/2003</title>
			<description>06/04/03 Start 11:08pm; End 1:30amHey waz up dude,Well alot has happened. Becky Perez's grandma died last Tuesday. Nick wants to drop out of Faith Tabernacle and go to another apostolic church. We're going up to Wisconsin in September for my grandparents (Lensers) fiftieth anniversary. My birthday f..</description>
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			<title>My Journal</title>
			<description>This where I shall place all the Journal's I have kept since I was young.</description>
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			<title>Ramblings of a Mad Desert Rat</title>
			<description>I want to see those old days once moreI want to see what I had on the insideI want to love the ones I knowI want to listen to old music and strike up the bandI know I can be self centeredI know I can forget to be a hand to holdI'm sorry I've forgotten youI'm sorry we parted ways for so ver longThere..</description>
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			<title>Your Eyes Met Mine</title>
			<description>Melanie JohnsonI know you thought me oddWith the way I stared and said you remind me of my momBut the images You remind me of were old faded Of days when she was young and a bit less jadedSo as I stared I thought of possibilities and loveOf how maybe, even though it may sound kinky, we could make lo..</description>
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			<title>old fashioned</title>
			<description>Call me old fashioned or naive, but I like Old Time Radio Shows and Black and White movies. There's something so honest and true about that old school entertainment. Something that lacks the noise and chaos of today's modern color and video based showbiz. Sometimes less is more. Sometimes what we th..</description>
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			<title>Meet Bob the Cactus</title>
			<description>Let's see what this turns into...

Still in the early stages. If you have any suggestions or criticisms please feel free to voice them as this is my first attempt to writing a full story.</description>
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			<title>Working Title (Cactus Bob)</title>
			<description>A Saguaro Cactus Named Bob</description>
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			<title>Back for More</title>
			<description>I used to be a ad little manI used to cry constantlyI used love without measureI used plead with God for the one mortal soul I could truly call friendYou have ignited something dark in meYou have taught me that not everything is a challengeand sometimes we must fall short of our lofty goalsYou have ..</description>
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			<title>A bit of Blogging after seeing 4 movies in a row, but mostly High Fidelity, which was the last one.</title>
			<description>So I've just finished watching High Fidelity for the very first time. This comes at the end of a stream of movies I've been holding for quite a while on loan from a friend. I had gotten to the point of borrowing where I was going to download and watch these shows within the week even I returned them..</description>
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			<title>Mother</title>
			<description>I taste the wind. I feel the rain. There is a subtle browness to it all. I think I'll go out today. The air seems clean today. Maybe the weather will wash my cares away. Maybe it won't. I can see people outside. They rush to and fro. They get wet. They get drenched. I think they want to be in. I wan..</description>
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			<title>the thing</title>
			<description>i&amp;nbsp; want to get it rigthI watn to know what will happen whenI am fille di...I wish the world would stop here I wish I could un..I like difference, individualtiyI chnageMy heart is so full it 's over flowing my brain is shutting ti down and my midn is trying to reason But i'll be just fineThere a..</description>
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			<title>shovel away the fog</title>
			<description>you know what i wantbut you dn't know meyou feel what i feelour love could be so realBut your life is all a scene U don't know me U don't seeI am in shacklespinned and forgotten &amp;nbsp;they know My mind seems a scrambled messBut i get so lost in thought sometimes i forget you're thereyou are the oney..</description>
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			<title>is me</title>
			<description>I feel empty insideI feel weakI feel like the whole world isAnd i am noti wish I saw something exciting I wsh I knew what to say i wish could feel the waybut my heart is tired and given to sway My love you carry with you my heartyou know my feelings you know my heartIwant you to seeand i wnat you to..</description>
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			<title>gets lost along the way</title>
			<description>I loveI desirei burn and I flameBut you'll never know the sameMy lover, My friend so dearYou hold the key to all I needAll i kan be I'm a mess i misread I misleadSometimes i say what I meanI know your heart From the way of your facesometime I think we'll never partBut then the movie endsAnd life sta..</description>
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			<title>Challenge the heavens</title>
			<description>I have been distractedI have been pulled asideI have seen so much painAnd I grew tired of itI turned to the darknessI turned to those who would listenAnd I was made darkAnd I learned to stop talkingI have been filled with an immeasurable voidI have desired moreYou showed me kindnessYou gave me your ..</description>
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			<title>The Flag of Another</title>
			<description>How some people use the flaws and shortcomings of our consumerist culture to create a pedestal for their own Ideology and misguided philosophy.</description>
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			<title>Young Hope</title>
			<description>I see you singing like you'll never ageLike you could live foreverAnd it makes me wish I was there againI makes me wish I was youngI see your danceAs you choose your mateI see what wasAnd what could beI see what was lostAnd wish to lose what has been foundI see your innocenceAnd I wonder when it wil..</description>
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			<title>Wonder</title>
			<description>You remind of my sisterYet your beauty stuns meI'm unsure about this feelingI want to love youBut I'm afraid of what that meansI love your smileAnd your hair just drives me wildMaybe it's that you are newMaybe it's just the freshness of the experienceBut I could gaze into your eyes foreverYou are st..</description>
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			<title>WHY!</title>
			<description>You wanted me to bowYou wanted me to kneelBut when I refused, you loved me insteadAnd now I see You believe everythingYou've ever said</description>
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			<title>What's Mine</title>
			<description>You tell me there are rulesYou tell me they are so important to followBut rules don't keep me warm at night And rules don't feed my hungry stomachI want a world without restrictionsA world without limitsIf I can't please you it shouldn't bother meBut for some reason it gets me so nervousI'm tired of..</description>
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			<title>wee giant</title>
			<description>Calvin and Hobes</description>
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			<title>We Who Walk The Night</title>
			<description>I was born In darknessBut raised in the lightChosen to be an agent of the brightBut now I know were I came fromYou say I'm meant for so much moreBut how do you know your way is rightHow do you know you live in the lightIf only you could see the beauty in the nightBrothers and sisters, for centuries ..</description>
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			<title>Unapproved</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey! That's not right,&quot; they scream&quot;Yeah, I know. It's not supposed to be,&quot; you quietly replyBut they're louder and more shrillSo they take it down and stamp itNow everyone knows &quot;that's bad!&quot;So they don't look at it, and are ashamed if they doBut still some peek through trembling fingersAnd shout ..</description>
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			<title>To See The Stars</title>
			<description>(A Poem for Star Trek: The Next Generation)</description>
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			<title>The Young Poet</title>
			<description>What you have to say is so important What You think so much greater than what has come beforeYou use such pretty wordsYou think your intelligence means you know so much betterBut your actions show how little you really seem to understand</description>
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			<title>The price of purity</title>
			<description>So many give up what is preciousFor earthly things and fleshly pleasuresThey think not of what will come from immortalityNot one calculates in his soul what could beThe price of purityYoung man sees a girlBut he sees her not for the girlWhat he does would hurt her deepAnd when she knows, it won't ma..</description>
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			<title>The Beast Who Wins Today</title>
			<description>I have been many thingsI have fallen every timeAnd yet I rise againBut this time I refuse to walk the same wayI have knelt before the god of traditionI have bowed to routine and fashionBut now is the time to move onAnd I'm ready to sing againYou've said I should be trueBut I can't seem to see the pu..</description>
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			<title>Still here today</title>
			<description>I want you to love meI wantr you to carebut I don't think you know what that meansI am filled with regretsI am possessed with fear and lossI am drenched in what should have beenLove is a fickle thingIt's there when it wishesBut give it a taste of something newand it will be gone with the morning dew..</description>
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			<title>singin' beauty</title>
			<description>She sings in beautyShe sings in graceMy love in her dress so prettyMy love in her laceShe dances in beautyShe dances in graceLittle angel that glows so brightlyLittle angel in this sacred placeShe shines in beautyShe shines in graceThis princess inspires a feeling so knightlyThis princess has such a..</description>
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			<title>Revolution of the Heart</title>
			<description>We want to see a changeWe want to make a differenceBut we feel nothingAnd all we know is numbWe will wake in a new worldOne dayWe will know peace in our timeBut at what priceIs freedom worthA world free of sadness and painIs silence in a world of injusticeA worthy causeSure tolerance is a pretty wor..</description>
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			<title>Love's happy bewilderment</title>
			<description>You know I wasjust wonderingIf maybe you're the one for me You knowthat one That's so special my whole world trembles withherMakes me straighten up and think about What I'm doingand what I'm assaying to everyone When I move that way Mylove, are you the one for which I'll gladly die Well ..</description>
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			<title>Love Unknown</title>
			<description>I love you Ido But this is new Even though you never knewI wantyou for mine Till the end time And then I wish still yourheart so fineTo no one else write a line When andwhyBrothers are these in earth and sky Whether you run or flyI want to be with you when you die Where are you atIwant s..</description>
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			<title>My Girl, True ove</title>
			<description>We'vewaited so long for her to come But just wait she'll be here intimeWe've been waiting for what seems a million lifetimes Justso that True Love could break the tedium When I firstglimpsed this pretty little girl She embodied a bride with skinof white-gold pearlNext, she was there in t..</description>
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			<title>Unloved</title>
			<description>I have no loveI have no doveNone to holdNo one for to be boldThe one for meI wonder who she could beDoes my someone exist?Or should I my search desistWill there be ever love for meWill she ever be able to find me?In the maddening crowds of loversWill she be able to sort me from the others?I've never..</description>
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			<title>Of Science And Love</title>
			<description>Life is full of fireAnd you're as cold as iceYet you wonder why no one thinks you're niceIt's a mystery, and you're sure as hell not taking any adviceYou build your theories and compile evidenceBut none of them are making any senseYou're not famous for being so denseIt's so strange that all the math..</description>
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			<title>Love's Cruel Crushing Crusade</title>
			<description>Some sweet subtle sirens sit upon my step singing such sad songs of sailors lost at seaof heroic hopefuls reborn regetting with remorse long lost loves lost long ago against overwhelming odds of oceanic ogres and neputnes nimble nyx nicking naughty nymphs through trickeries many mischevous mightswis..</description>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>Beauty singsBeauty dancesBeauty wedding bell ringsAnd in young men stirs a thousand unheard romancesBeauty grows oldBeauty dies so very youngSits and listens to storiesOf peace and tales of warBeauty chats and chittersWith her friends sits and twittersBeauty lays in a field of dark red rosesLays the..</description>
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