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			<title>dear dad </title>
			<description>dear dad Each day the thought of you saddens me, although I was only two years old I have no recollection of your existence which breaks my heart. I only know what people have told me, and most of what I hear&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;good is that because they are afraid to tell me the truth? life without a fath..</description>
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			<title>Memories of you </title>
			<description>memories of you I have no vivid memory of youyet every time&amp;nbsp;I think of your loss to me it pains me deeply I have no vivid memory of you yet when I think of what you missed I wonder why me I have no vivid memory of you yet every important thing revolves around your memory and your loss why cant ..</description>
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			<title>Time </title>
			<description>Sun shimmering on my face wind brushing through my hairshadows displayed in font of me ocean glimmering out at sea lifequickly&amp;nbsp;passing bypeople noise buildingsrusheverywhere who is happy? but the ones who, stop to take time to admire the beautiful struggle of life! </description>
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			<title>Dark Girl </title>
			<description>Dark girl,
they say she wonders at night, lingering. 
Her hair as black as a moonless night, 
her eyes as green as the emeralds poached from 
slaves. 
Skin as soft as summer rain and as pale as g</description>
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			<title>darkness </title>
			<description>Darkness consumes me illuminates my soul,&amp;nbsp;I feel swallowed by this shallow condense mind,&amp;nbsp;surrounded by a material world I'm lost.&amp;nbsp;Where are our roots in which we connected with the soil,&amp;nbsp;where are our emotions in which we expressed through words and affection?&amp;nbsp;My emotions h..</description>
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			<title>LOVE</title>
			<description>If not for love,&amp;nbsp;then for pain and suffering,&amp;nbsp;lies and betrayal,&amp;nbsp;deceives even the kindest of souls.The world does not hurt,but,the people within.&amp;nbsp;And if love is not in the souls of all,&amp;nbsp;the light is gone and darkness,&amp;nbsp;Consumes.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Trust </title>
			<description>Whispers spread,secrets leak,lies exposed, windows creak.Fear arises,skin goes cold,the words you've spoken have arose.&amp;nbsp;Friendships shatter,eyes of tears,one less heart-ache, through the years.</description>
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