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			<title>Plastic</title>
			<description>Her ivory smile that hides her facethe perfect skin adorned in laceYou smile back and take her handgone for a while in your never landThen bid her well, and take your leaveas she rolls up ones in her blood red sleeve&amp;nbsp;The plastic smile now chipped and wornHer only witness to eternal scorn</description>
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			<title>Addiction</title>
			<description>One burn replaces itself with anotherThe burn in my throat gives way to a warm flame in the base of my gutSpreading out and across, its tendrils reaching every part of me&amp;nbsp;they sink in, grab hold, and instantly fadeThe chill pushes it back outCold, lonely, unwantedAs the last warmth fades back o..</description>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>Taylor learns that not all dreams are in your head.</description>
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