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			<title>Glass Walls</title>
			<description>A short ... I guess you could call it a poem or prose </description>
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			<title>Journey</title>
			<description>A short prose about a heart wrenching journey I took a little over a year ago</description>
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			<title>A Young Life</title>
			<description>LifeI wasonly eight when she left.Packedher bags and took his heart,when Iwas only eightIt hardlymattered.The worldlay humbly at my feetAt eightyears old.&amp;nbsp;I wasonly fourteen when she diedFellpeacefully asleep with my mama&amp;rsquo;s smile,..</description>
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