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			<title>Forget Me Not</title>
			<description>Time for all these autumn poems to come rolling in.</description>
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			<title>The Life of this Poet</title>
			<description>Poet's give life to words, but what happens when those words start to take on a life all their own. I get lost in my words, and some cases have never found my way out</description>
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			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>I kept closing myself in... Now I fear myself</description>
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			<title>Match Stick Girl</title>
			<description>Bad habbits burn forever.</description>
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			<title>Brittany the plumber ( Lover and Philosopher) </title>
			<description>About I girl I knew, who decided to arrange her own departure. She just had this way of looking at things...</description>
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			<title>The Irony of Regret</title>
			<description>The things we can no longer see can kill</description>
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			<title>The weight of these ashes</title>
			<description>Death can be heavy... no other way to say it.</description>
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			<title>The honest damned</title>
			<description>*sigh*</description>
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			<title>Ocean Dreams</title>
			<description>Simply wishes of beauty</description>
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			<title>Cycling into the cold</title>
			<description>Deep in thought... Maybe too deep?</description>
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