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			<title>Pectus Pulsum</title>
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			<title>5/18/2011</title>
			<description>Would you give up a child? today I saw how&amp;nbsp;cruel mothers, or fathers, could be to their children if they are disabled. what monstrosity are we? when will we see that a human being is a human being? whether by divine creation or the evolution of man, no one should deny the beauty of a child. a b..</description>
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			<title>A hope, A smile, A heartbreak.</title>
			<description>My Daily Thoughts, what I see, and how I see them.</description>
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			<title>To Her.</title>
			<description>inside my chest,inside my heart,everyday I see,what made me fall in love with you,from the start.Is it your smile?&amp;nbsp;could beis it your eyes?possibilityMaybe something more,Though it cant be something less,because no matter what part of you it is,it will always be my favorite, the best.Now this p..</description>
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			<title>Fate Control</title>
			<description>Excuses is all I see, as for fate?why does my race bleed for fate? why does my race sacrifice for the building of a better machine? Fate?	No, I cannot accept that, Nor do I ever see how anyone could.we are the designers of what we are. We are not here, to come to a conclusion that we should give up ..</description>
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			<title>with rocks in our hands, but guns in our heart. </title>
			<description>with rocks in our hands, but guns in our heart.We will Lift our spirits to let them know,that we are not who we where from the start.These footprints, they dig in too deep,in the soil we bled for,where our loved ones now sleep,washed upon our jagged shore. once great men, now no more.So lets grant t..</description>
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