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			<title>To the people who mean the most.</title>
			<description>Here is something I wrote about my very close friends. I couldn't ask for better people in my life :)</description>
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			<title>Already Gone</title>
			<description>I thought I could trust youBut that proved me wrong.&amp;nbsp;I thought I could love you But that feeling is gone.&amp;nbsp;We were both so closeBut now we're growing apart&amp;nbsp;I hate dealing with thisBut it's breaking my heart.&amp;nbsp;I'm sick of the painand sick of the tears.&amp;nbsp;Losing you wa..</description>
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			<title>The Feeling</title>
			<description>The feeling that made me love you forever.Is no longer there,like you ever cared.&amp;nbsp;The feeling inside me feels broken to pieces.The feeling that shattered,But to you never mattered.&amp;nbsp;The feeling inside me thats completely empty.The feeling i needed,But you never succeeded&amp;nbsp;The feeling in..</description>
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			<title>Regrets</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem one day in language arts for an assignment. It was the first thing that popped in my head.</description>
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			<title>Pain</title>
			<description>I look deep into your eyes, i know what i see.All the secrets and lies you've kept from me.&amp;nbsp;You see my scars on my wrist and wonder why.I stare back long and hard, trying not to cry.&amp;nbsp;I feel so much pain, I can't even describe it,And what hurts the most is you trying to deny it.&amp;n..</description>
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