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			<title>My Esacpe </title>
			<description>Hearing the news cut me like a knife. The only thing that went through my mind was, &amp;ldquo;Why?&amp;rdquo; It was like one moment she was here, and the next she was gone&amp;hellip;She really is gone. I shut my computer off and climbed into my bed. I stared at the photo that I placed on my wall. That&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<title>We Will See Each Other Again</title>
			<description>The rays of the sun on my faceAs we went out separate waysI stop for a moment to thinkHow could I let someone I loved so much go?I spent countless hours wishing you were here, my dearHow could I be so stupid? I let you leave my lifeI let you slip awayWithout you be my sideI have ..</description>
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			<title>Path</title>
			<description>Memories haunt the path I used to walk .Where I grab you hand for the first time. I kissed your cheek like a shy little boy. I see everything like an old black and white photograph whenever I see that path. The path where I found my first true love. You. Everything I ever wanted. You. What I dreamt ..</description>
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