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			<title>Crippled</title>
			<description>Crippled lifeCrippled mindCrippled heart&amp;nbsp;Whishing for the fresh airJust another timeFeeling life with out her, just isn&amp;rsquo;t fairAnd just another crime&amp;nbsp;Crippled lifeCrippled mindCrippled heart&amp;nbsp;Missing the touch of herForming w..</description>
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			<title>What can he do?</title>
			<description>Another early writing.</description>
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			<title>Confinements</title>
			<description>Something i wrote a long time ago, in my first days of writing poetry.</description>
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			<title>Smooth</title>
			<description>I can write a smooth soliloquy,Of all the things you mean to me.You are the one who can wash away,All the gray.Just to have your love,Its better than flying the skys above.</description>
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			<title>My Fight</title>
			<description>My fight through depression.</description>
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			<title>My Love</title>
			<description>Hearts beating as one,Eyes entwined.Knowing our love will never be undone,Our souls held in a bind.My love for you,Is one no others will know.For it is true.And only time will show,How it is undying, and will only grow.Thinking of life,As being the one.Wanting you to be my wife.Just the thought of b..</description>
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