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			<title>The Fake Friend</title>
			<description>I hate fake people. The world would be so much easier without them.</description>
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			<title>I'm Sorry</title>
			<description>Drama, drama, drama.</description>
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			<title>Everywhere</title>
			<description>He makes me feel invisible.</description>
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			<title>Memories Lost</title>
			<description>This is also from fifth grade. It was an assignment after we read a story about someone who had Alzheimer's. </description>
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			<title>Little Boy</title>
			<description>I wrote this in fifth grade with my class when we were learning about limericks.</description>
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			<title>The Window</title>
			<description>A random free verse poem that I wrote in sixth grade about my best friend. She is my sister.</description>
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