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			<title>My Letter to God</title>
			<description>Today God I doubtedyouBut I don&amp;rsquo;tunderstand whyI was not like thisbeforeBut in came collegeandI changedAm I doomed God?Where has my love andaffirmationGone?I feel lost followinga pathWho&amp;rsquo;s light flickersandIs fogged by mistI t..</description>
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			<title>Wall of Blood</title>
			<description>Wall of BloodBy Refujio V. GresenthaulFor thy only years have passedit seems like just yesterday thatthis wall of blood was still aliveoh great wall before mewhy , oh whymust you stand before mewhat have I done to thyOh child of mine i am but a wall who standsa mere distance talloh great wall of min..</description>
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			<title>Life's illusion</title>
			<description>Life&amp;rsquo;s Illusion    By Refujio V. Gresenthaulis life what we see or is it just an illusionis it an illusion who has entrapped our souls an illusion of which is filled with false promisean illusion that which tortures our souland eats away at our bones and heartsAn illusion that feeds off pain a..</description>
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