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			<title>You broke me down </title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s a very simple poem, because my emotions on this subject are not complicated. You took all of the wonder I had about you and broke it down</description>
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			<title>My Last</title>
			<description>Here it stands, my final letters. To you, to them, to those all around. For I do not believe this to be where my words should stay. The parchment has much more heft, a greater meaning, than any screen could behold. And so I will still put many letters down in an order that is all it&amp;rsquo;s own uniq..</description>
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