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			<title>Rain </title>
			<description>As she laid her cheek against mine, tears ran from our eyes. Joining together like streams connect to a river. For every tear that drops a little bit of love is lost. We fell in love together and slowly we fell out while in each other's arms.  The world didn't blend behind her anymore, and I didn't ..</description>
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			<title>Not sure yet</title>
			<description>I loved her, not for the grace she possessed with my angels, but the way she frolicked with my demons. Unfortunately the devil taps his tail to the same tune. I could trust her around God like men, but my love for her was a sin. But this is how the fall of most great men begin. With Luscious lips it..</description>
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			<title>That Day</title>
			<description>Hope yall enjoy.</description>
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			<title>Open Scars</title>
			<description>This poem is about my sister n law who I lost last year. </description>
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			<title>Primal</title>
			<description>Story behind it is a rich scientist who pushes the limits with his tests. He gathers a group of men. All beta male fathers. He wants to see if he can turn them into alphas by removing everyday things.</description>
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