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			<title>Beautiful ChaOs</title>
			<description>Beautiful ChaOs~Marcie~My loyal companion says it is time to get up.Ohh but my body complains.His insistence wins, it always does.&amp;nbsp;My body is stiff from yesterdays labor.Ohh but there is so much more to do.Vacation is dwindling with no fun to be had.&amp;nbsp;My mind is ..</description>
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			<title>life hurts...</title>
			<description>Not fair...though I know life isn't fair.&amp;nbsp; Nic told me that time and again.But sometimes I wonder why something can't work out right at least once in a while.Life can be amaZing one moment then the next it can drag u down to the lowest deepest depths of sadness and loneliness.The more u give, o..</description>
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			<title>a sparkle in my eyes...</title>
			<description>Thoughts...ramblingI want to live life...&amp;nbsp;with a sparkle in&amp;nbsp;my eyes.&amp;nbsp;I want to cherish the sunshine on&amp;nbsp;my nose.&amp;nbsp;Marvel over the amaZing colors God gave us on the fallen leaves.&amp;nbsp;Watch a butterfly make its way around sweet blossoms.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Smile....&amp;nbsp;Just be..</description>
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			<title>the journey...</title>
			<description>Confusion. Sadness. Giddiness. Love. Pain. Happiness. Life. Death. Life.&amp;#12288;Life is a journey.It amazes me the way it seems to fit together.The roads are so long and so bumpy with many crossroads and enticing paths.But the real journey will find you.If you allow it.Along the way ..</description>
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			<title>not just my sister...</title>
			<description>Not just my Sister...i want to text u but i know ur not there.we were going to hang out today....now i feel alone.Sister dear...come back to us, to me.i know u feel lost, ur not at home.i wish u knew that u r not alone.u were there in my youth...u were there in my adolescence.u r&amp;nbsp;forever in m..</description>
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