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			<title>Mrs. Independent </title>
			<description>Something so Beautiful His eyes cant bare to closeJust to lose the image of her presence. The undying pleasure of justSeeing a figment Of what is to be believed as the one.Something coiled around the mindOf his heart telling him to vocalizeBut his feet won&amp;rsquo;t..</description>
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			<title>Salty Water</title>
			<description>Iam ready for LoveIam ready for . . . Nothingclouds this mindAseyes open; light shinesOnthe heart of truthThe truth that. . . &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>The Humble Man</title>
			<description>Sleepwith these ideasAndrest in peaceEnjoywhat comes least often,Embracethe tortureConstantlyinspire that which is myself otherwiseEmbodythe words which Stillyour voiceVoicein the culmination of its being.Listen. . . Strumto the messageTo..</description>
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			<title>Ms. Masa Kissed</title>
			<description>Can&amp;rsquo;tbreatheCan&amp;rsquo;tSpeakCan&amp;rsquo;tfeelIllcomply&amp;nbsp;BoundedForcedSilencedIllabide&amp;nbsp;MoldmeCrucifymeThrowmeIllobey&amp;nbsp;ButI refuse to follow. </description>
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			<title>Smith</title>
			<description>Itdoesn&amp;rsquo;t matter your nameJustas long as I can call you my ownForhe who tries to touch a starOftenstumbles on a simple strawIt is often nothing felt&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Butin the openingItcan reveal its presence Yourimma..</description>
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			<title>Everlast</title>
			<description>Howlong could we stayHowlong could we lastWillit have been all for nothing Orall for youAselfish realization taken at the others expenseIsan appetite I&amp;rsquo;ve perceived as an end in itselfWithme as its meansTokeep up and be enoughIsof my only c..</description>
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			<title>The Blanket</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;swhat you do that worries meIt&amp;rsquo;snot how you do itIt&amp;rsquo;show they do itAlittle poison and a sparkIsenough to start a fireAfire so short yet not dimOneember is all it takesToburn our bridgeThislandItwas our beginningBeau..</description>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>Theysay if it ain&amp;rsquo;t brokeDon&amp;rsquo;tfix itIfit ain't broke don&amp;rsquo;t fix itWellwhat if its brokenIffixing it could mean lifeButeverything just can&amp;rsquo;t be fixedThereare unlimited factorsEvennature can&amp;rsquo;t defineI&amp;rsquo;vehoped the ..</description>
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			<title>Card Poem</title>
			<description>Yougo upIgo downYougo leftIgo rightYoulike blackIlike white&amp;nbsp;Youlike hotIlike coldYoulike newIlike oldYoulike happyIlike sad&amp;nbsp;Youget madIget gladButyou love me AndI love youAndin the..</description>
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			<title>Grey Hairs</title>
			<description>Weall strive to stay young all the timeThatwe don&amp;rsquo;t realize Whata privileged it is Togrow old together&amp;nbsp;Grey,Withered,YetstrongerThananything else Chemicalor organic.&amp;nbsp;Werepresent the long sought Thelong fought for..</description>
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			<title>A Lone</title>
			<description>IfWere all aloneThenwere all together in that too&amp;nbsp;Wewander throughAimlesslyWhileeverythingPresentsitself to usStillwe don&amp;rsquo;t grasp it&amp;nbsp;Wefloat by,NoticedButunharnessedCapableof falling offUnless&amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Still Cracked</title>
			<description>StillCrackedIlie awake at nightExpectingyour touchTobe the sleight of handThatwakes my smile&amp;nbsp;StillCrackedTheelevator doorAndthe sound of FalsefootstepsForwarddown the hall&amp;nbsp;StillCrackedIwait HopelessRefu..</description>
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			<title>Soul Mates</title>
			<description>Iwake to see my Angel for the first timeAtfirst faintly then distinctlyIsthis a dreamOris this reality&amp;nbsp;Twoperfect soulsBoundedby a single weaveQuestioningthis occurrence Couldit be possible?&amp;nbsp;Forthese two one eager heartsNow..</description>
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