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			<title>Weak of Hope, but Strong of Heart</title>
			<description>Review if you feel me on this</description>
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			<title>A Stoner's Diary: Entry #5</title>
			<description>Weed is great</description>
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			<title>A Stoner's Diary: Entry #4</title>
			<description>Weed is great</description>
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			<title>A Stoner's Diary: Entry #3</title>
			<description>Weed is great</description>
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			<title>A Stoner's Diary: Entry #2</title>
			<description>Weed is great</description>
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			<title>A Stoner's Diary: Entry #1</title>
			<description>Weed is great</description>
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			<title>Dead but Not Forgotten</title>
			<description>Thin tendrils of darkness swirl at death&amp;rsquo;s feet,His scepter of pain brings a man to weepFor forgiveness of sins he doth not grantBut hurt in abundance, with evil chantEnsnares the senses with gluttonous greedThere is no escape, no freedom don&amp;rsquo;t pleadMercy&amp;rsquo;s not granted at death&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<title>The Painter</title>
			<description>There was a young boy, that was born into painEvery night he cried, as he bled down the drainHe begged for forgiveness, he pleaded for changeAll the other students, just thought he was strangeSo he remained alone, an outcast of sortsBut he could not stand, without any supportsSo he paint..</description>
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