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			<title>Jay</title>
			<description>G&amp;times;G</description>
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			<title>Subconcious Prayer</title>
			<description>&quot;Teach Me&quot;</description>
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			<title>Mirror Me</title>
			<description>My letter to you,,</description>
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			<title>Heart Snitch</title>
			<description>She was promised paradise,wealth and a beachWith &quot;he&quot; she now calls son of a b***h!He lied,,damn!! didnt care whichGot involved with everyone..slept around with eachShe read books..unfortunately..they didnt teachHow to heal a shattered heart with a decorative stitchShe needed a pastor to..</description>
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			<title>Identity</title>
			<description>Lemme introduce myself in a slow paceHold up!I lost my identity its a blank spaceThought i had it all..life was so aceUntill i lost it all...like in a tied laceWhat really happened in just one phaseThat left them all making a faceAm i to pledge guilty like in cold caseOr display my ign..</description>
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			<title>Christian Slaved</title>
			<description>They say &quot;no condemnation for those who are in Him&quot;But it feels so wrong to sin...and then call upon Elo-HimIts hard to admit when one is a  slave to sinBut even worse to know that someone up there got to seeSo tired of praying how much we want outAnd the images in the mirror makes us have..</description>
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			<title>Her kinda life</title>
			<description>It all started like a deal with hetrosexualWeird!i know,,didnt have to be so interlectualShe couldnt stop herself when she cried and got emotionalHugs..touch..physical went too social.See,,she keeps this to herself but why does it seem so internationalForbidden got sweet,,God!why so very c..</description>
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