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			<title>Her words</title>
			<description>Such a simple conversation. Learning more and more about the things that made her tick. Her love of life. Her love of creating art. The pain behind her soul. She knows her words are like fire. Beautiful, full of passion, destructive on occasion. Full of brightness and power. Her word..</description>
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			<title>House of the holy</title>
			<description>The funeral of my father. Middlesex County Sheriffs Department Lieutenant Keith Michael Lane. End of watch October 8th 2017. Godspeed Popeye</description>
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