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			<title>Can't Be Saved</title>
			<description>&quot;Crap! What are we going to do? We can't leave him here, if he tells the police we are screwed!&quot;&quot;I have an idea.&quot;*BANG*Why would you do that?&quot;&quot;We had no other choice.&quot;&quot;We could have taken him with us.&quot;&quot;Doesn't matter. No matter what we did, we are the children that can't be saved.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Tonight, We Know</title>
			<description>Tonight,We die.In honor,of our people.Die for what we believe in.Resemble what we are about!All of our lives,We sit alone.Thinking,Waiting,And watching.We watch people love,Hate,Die,And cry.We watch that,And do nothing.From afar,We see a man,Alone,With a couple near by.He is probably thinking,Does h..</description>
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			<title>That One</title>
			<description>What are you suppose to cut with a knife?Food?Tape, to open packages?But there comes a time,That one personWho ends up using it on themselves.And here's why.There will come a beautiful special love,That's unfamiliar,Possibly suffocating,Enticing even.What will happen when you fall?You will see refug..</description>
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			<title>Found Poem</title>
			<description>A victim of venomous fateMy heart is in the right placeGonna find another placeMaybe one that can be tolerated.This background is blackthis isn't a place in heaven's unearthly estateHere comes some bad newsGive me all you got.I'm now a prisonerWrapped in chainsCan't pray for a place to be safeLife k..</description>
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