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			<title>Mothers and Children</title>
			<description>We've heard it beforeWe MothersNot quite maidens, not yet crones&quot;It's how they're raised&quot;&amp;nbsp;If they're raised as animals, they'll act as animalsAnd the Mothers are to blame for graffiti on picnic tables and broken windowsPTO moms, however, produce and then flaunt perfect children for everyone's a..</description>
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			<title>L'appel Du Vide</title>
			<description>When I was a child and living on mountainsI would climb foothillsThe same hills that my brothers would push me downon a sleda little too fastToo fast scared meThe one thing that didn't scare mewas when I would stand on top of the world(because mountains were the world)and look down at the fir green ..</description>
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			<title>Tepid</title>
			<description>I think I wanted you more than you wanted meIt's okay, I don't feel badI understand that some like their cup of tea tepid</description>
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