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			<title>Sewn Shut</title>
			<description>The words are stuck, pressing against the back of my teethThey garble in my throat Mixing lettersChanging meaningsChoking choking chokingSwallowed words only come back up like bileBut hide behind the tight lipped mouthI shake and nod my headFind meaning find meaning..</description>
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			<title>Poison</title>
			<description>He was my own personal vile of poison. I drank him happily.</description>
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			<title>That Would Be Us</title>
			<description>We lose track of meaning and suddenly it doesn&amp;rsquo;t meananything anymoreWhy are we still breathing beating hearts thinking brainsexpanding stomachsGiving birth to our continuous timelineWe will never be forgotten forgiven lost in distinctionSo long as we provide fertilityD..</description>
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			<title>Side-Lingering Thing</title>
			<description>Fear the one you praise.</description>
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