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			<title>My father and me were a pair out of three.</title>
			<description>You two are the same,is what they proclaim.&quot;As long as you're alive, he will be too&quot;,Seems to be everyone's view.The man he was, I wish to be.My father and me were a pair out of three.His smile, his gait,His hair, his weight.The way he laughed, the way he ate...</description>
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			<title>My Daddy</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote the day my dad died.
Maybe it'll do someone some good.</description>
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