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			<title>The Things I wish I Could Remember</title>
			<description>The way your eyes looked&amp;nbsp;in the sun.How you smelled&amp;nbsp;the last time I hugged you.&amp;nbsp;What your true smile looked like.The sound of your laughteras we shared warped storiesabout our father.The melody of your voicetalking about my niece.How it feltTo have an older brotherbecause by God,do I ..</description>
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			<title>The Key to The Soul</title>
			<description>They say the eyesAre the key to the soul.&amp;nbsp;Yet,I disagree.&amp;nbsp;I believe handsAre the key.&amp;nbsp;They feel the curvesThe folds,And desires the eyes can only see.Eyes deceive,&amp;nbsp;while hands are accurate.Telling you exactly what's there.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Do You Feel Happiness?</title>
			<description>	&quot;Do you feel Happiness?&quot; I asked.	&quot;Only with you,&quot; he replied. I look into those crystal blue eyes I fell in love with many moons ago. We gently swayed on a swing set in the dark, cold, snowy winter night. We stayed quiet for awhile. The only sound was the metal creaking of the chains under the str..</description>
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			<title>Moon Drunk Beast</title>
			<description>Hello there,&amp;nbsp;Moon drunk beastHowling at the moon.&amp;nbsp;Are you scared to hear&amp;nbsp;Your answers, too?Why you must keepYour mind,Your mere existence&amp;nbsp;Fortified,Surrounded by a concrete wall?Are you scared to hear the answer?Or are you scared that you alreadyKnow it?Hello there.&amp;nbsp;Moon dru..</description>
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			<title>I've Seen It All</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve seen it all. Sadness.Loss of hope. Addiction. Illness.Regret.Pain.Suffering. I&amp;rsquo;ve seen it all. Hunger. Mistrust.Violence.Innocence lost.Death. Chaos.I&amp;rsquo;ve seen it all,Yet I believe in nothing. I&amp;rsquo;ve seen it all.Light. Dark.Love.Hate.Wealth.Poverty.Intelligence. Idiocy.I&amp;rs..</description>
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			<title>What Secrets Do The Swans Keep?</title>
			<description>When it lays it's head downonto it's wings,&amp;nbsp;To rest for the night,&amp;nbsp;what secrets does the swan keep?When the sun restsand sinks behind the Earth,What does the swan dream of?Does it dream of the cool waterdrifting and running slowly underneath it?Does it dream of the children playing&amp;nbsp;an..</description>
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