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			<title>Choose</title>
			<description>What do you want to be when you grow upThey asked meI want to be a doctor, get paid very well, intelligent, good house, family, believe in facts nothing make believeI want to be a firefighter, strong, brave, lifesaver, fast and quick, but nothing prepared me for the saddening things, I have to..</description>
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			<title>Hold me</title>
			<description>poem</description>
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			<title>I didn't know</title>
			<description>How are we suppose to know everything will tumble and fallHow are we suppose to knowit will all come to an endHow are we suppose to knowthe complexity to comeHow was i suppose to know i would cause so much distressAnd i would Oh I wouldYou tell me my little darlingYou havent got ..</description>
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			<title>Army</title>
			<description>This is my armyIt took me forever to builtIt is very strongThis is my armyAnd we agree on one thing And that is loveOn almost everything elseThey inflame meThey displease meBut what they mean to me?Makes me believe its the only thing we needThis is my army</description>
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			<title>Busy Lanes</title>
			<description>Busy Lanes Busy LanesWhy are you always so busyWhy won't you clear out a road for meTo Roam FreelyYour so crowded and everyone's pace is Moving fastWhy won't you clear out a road for me to Roam freelyNo one can keep holding you backYou've stayed here for so longAnd inside your mi..</description>
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			<title>Not The Same </title>
			<description>A poem.....</description>
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