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			<title>Still No Answers</title>
			<description>To Joey, Who left this world to young, to loved, and to cared for. Almost a year ago:&amp;nbsp; Tears were shed, hearts were shattered,&amp;nbsp;lives&amp;nbsp;were changed forever.&amp;nbsp;The day you disappeared from the world. I have no right to&amp;nbsp;judge or try to explain,&amp;nbsp;why you left without a trace, s..</description>
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			<title>A Sleepless Dream </title>
			<description>I dreamed of you, but unlike some many times before. I was in power. I didn't care anymore. I didn't look back at the constant glares of your demons. I ignored the flutter of the butterflies from your beckoning smile. I stared deep into your brown quicksand eyes and told you goodbye. I believed you ..</description>
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