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			<title>You Get Me?</title>
			<description>You Get Me?by Matt Byrum&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t know what was saidWhen you got that call from the bossNow I feel so unappreciated I bet he said: &amp;ldquo;Now listen hoss,Your friend down in cubicle twoCan&amp;rsquo;t possibly compete with you.If you want a signal, here&amp;rsquo;s a sign:I&amp;rsquo;m hiring you ful..</description>
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			<title>The Duel</title>
			<description>The Duelby Matt ByrumI don't know where you get offWith that little smirk on your face,But oh we will know just who is right.Once the battle is lost and won.First we prepare ourselves,We square off with our eyes.Our pupils turning ourselves in the streetFor the better advantage and I know I've seen ..</description>
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			<title>Poetry</title>
			<description>Poetry is an impossible medium of literature to describe.Not even through itself can it truly be expressed,&amp;nbsp;So how can I presume to describe it?Even my own poetry,Which is amateur at best,I cannot say what I mean.It can mean one thing as I write it.&amp;nbsp;It can hold untold vistas of truth and e..</description>
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			<title>Hey Man</title>
			<description>Man, you think you got what I wantCause we&amp;rsquo;re fans of that band.I know that you tryBut the way you get by Just isn&amp;rsquo;t how I want to live.I'm wearin my big black boots,You see me in my pressed white shirtI got ties,They could make a business man cry,And you think I'm ahead of the curve .He..</description>
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			<title>My Love is Like a Hoggish Swine</title>
			<description>If you can find beauty in unorthodox places, say a pig, then it's true love. anyone can love a flower, it takes true love and true balls to tell her she's like a pig and say how it makes her beautiful</description>
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			<title>The Driving Snow</title>
			<description>The Driving Snowby Matt ByrumIn the winter I hated this landWith each step The driving snow would force meDown the mountain I had climbedNow The snow falls once moreFalling, flying, flitting On the warm breezeThe trees are no longer bareAs petals rain from heavenAnd I find myself in love once moreUn..</description>
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