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			<title>Beautiful Baby</title>
			<description>September 09th, 2015. Was the best day of my LIFE. God blessed me with a beautiful baby at 10:57 p.m. A baby BOY that means everything to me. I love him more than life its self. I never knew I could or would feel this way about anybody or ANYTHING at that. I just thank God for everything. Obviously ..</description>
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			<title>A Destructive Me</title>
			<description>Lately , well , Recently .. I have been very destructive to Myself . and I will admit that I am too blame no matter who was influencing me or what was influencing Me .. In the end I am the one who suffers . Through my destructive phase I have learned that , money doesn't buy happiness , well at leas..</description>
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			<title>Sadness</title>
			<description>Sadness is very addictive. An emotion that often creeps into my life. A very deep emotion that isn't very good. I'm not sure why but sometimes I like sadness. It's a comfortable state of emotion to be in for me. I was once very very sad at a point in time. It wasn't a good sad either I hurt myself w..</description>
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			<title>If Tomorrow Starts Without Me</title>
			<description>My own version of &quot; if tomorrow starts without &quot;</description>
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			<title>Food for thought</title>
			<description>Sometimes I wonder ... And my mind just wonders everywhere. I wonder about the future. I also often find myself wondering about the past. For some reason I don't think about the present too much; and that's a shame because that's where I'm living at right now: the present. I sometimes wonder about t..</description>
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