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			<title>Sorrow</title>
			<description>Poem about heartache</description>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>Fear&amp;nbsp;Watchingthe world move around me can be one of the most nauseating things; having toclutch on to the nearest person just so I don&amp;rsquo;t fall off the face of the earth.It used to matter who I clang to, now I just don&amp;rsquo;t care. I used to do it justfor the sh..</description>
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