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		<description>The original writings of author Lovingleigh</description>
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			<title>720</title>
			<description>Sometimes I take a momentall to myselfAnd pull out the diarythat I left on that shelfIt's been there for monthsand it remembers everythingThe times I was happyand the times spent in painI open it upand I read the first lineAnd I realize how muchthings can change over timeAnd I'm taken backto when I ..</description>
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			<title>Ancient History</title>
			<description>This is an excerpt from an old journal I found. </description>
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			<title>Ten Fourty Four</title>
			<description>I sit in the floor, and&amp;nbsp;I watch myself bleedI open my mouth, to let out a scream.But no one comes running, cause there's no one around.And if you've never heard a staggering silence, it's a terrifying sound. &amp;nbsp;I wrote 37 notes;Well, they're really more like letters.And they're living proof,..</description>
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			<title>Dark Matter</title>
			<description>A fresh set of cutsand a lit cigaretteThis is just aboutas good as it gets&amp;nbsp;The pain in your voiceand the scars that you wearAre constant remindersthat nobody cares&amp;nbsp;It's cold out tonightbut much colder insideI had hope for tomorrowbut that hope quickly died&amp;nbsp;None of this is real.None of..</description>
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			<title>Dear Diary</title>
			<description>Entry: Nov. 2nd, 2012</description>
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			<title>Smoke Signals</title>
			<description>We'd stay up late on work nights, filling up our lungsWe'd count our money by the fireplace, all five's and one'sThree sheets to the wind, f*****g up just for funWe'd end up catching our breath on top of each other, after all was said and done. I told you it wasn't my first time, but I was&amp;nbsp;just..</description>
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			<title>Imagery</title>
			<description>Based on a true story.

That sounded way too serious...</description>
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			<title>String Theories Pt. 1 </title>
			<description>Witty, sarcastic, humorous, and a little ironic at times. </description>
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			<title>Asphyxiate</title>
			<description>Let it wash over you;Immerse yourselfLet it sink in slowly and drown in itTake your timeFall to the bottom and make a bed thereYou can feel it, and you know it's thereAll around youTry your best not to fight it, give inGive up&amp;nbsp;Close your eyesand take a deep breathLet it ..</description>
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			<title>Father Figure</title>
			<description>Father, do you remember about ten years ago?When I was just a little girl, beginning to growI was lovely, enchanted and always wore a smileBut in your eyes I was nothing but a problem child&amp;nbsp;That was when I started having panic attacksI remember running to you, but you turned your ba..</description>
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			<title>Make Believe</title>
			<description>You wouldn't remember this girl that I've come to be. No, you wouldn't even recognize me. The crazy part is that you broke my heart, but you're still the only one I want lying next to me. I left a note on your windowsill, and ever since then, time has stood still. I wonder if you read it, and some..</description>
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			<title>Epic-logue </title>
			<description>Sort of a cross between a story and a poem. Upbeat, yet down-trodden at the same time.</description>
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			<title>Hair Ties</title>
			<description>If&amp;nbsp;I sit down and think about it long enough,I'll surely start to cryThe love&amp;nbsp;we had has faded away,our dreams have withered and diedBut yesterday still clings to me,and the memories have managed to surviveBut breathing doesn't come as easily,weighed down by faulty, foolish p..</description>
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