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			<title>Someone New </title>
			<description>I started over&amp;nbsp;With someone new&amp;nbsp;Who is not you&amp;nbsp;We do some of the same&amp;nbsp;Things me and you&amp;nbsp;Used to do&amp;nbsp;And it gives me deja Vu&amp;nbsp;Now who is calling you&amp;nbsp;And saying I love you?&amp;nbsp;Because I know it doesn&amp;rsquo;t sound&amp;nbsp;The way I used to say it to you&amp;nbsp;It doe..</description>
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			<title>My Drug Addict Dad </title>
			<description>This poem I wrote is about my biological father.  He has been on drugs my entire life and has never been there for me.   This is just a simple way to express how I feel. </description>
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