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			<title>Inner Self</title>
			<description>Every time I close my eyes,I see something different,Possibly just LIES.I see me, up on the stageSinging out loudMaking sure I'm not a waste.But then all of sudden,Reality hits me in the face.The voice within me says&quot; You cant do that, you never will,Hahaha so sad, how does that feel?&quot;The inner me i..</description>
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			<title>Life Wastes</title>
			<description>Sitting here, watching life waste awaySeems like Im here everdayNothing ever changesNo one ever trysWe all go through the phasesOf everday lifeTime and time again, I lose a friendI try to hard to be somthing,Im notNever proud of what Ive gotOnly a few people see me for meIm gunna set myself freeNo m..</description>
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			<title>Deal with the Devil</title>
			<description>Pain, running in my vainsTheres nothing that can take it awayExcept this sweet bladeI ask the Devil to make a tradeMy blood,In trade for funSick sad and wrongDont mind, it just slides off my tonguesPress it down and pull it acrossthen throw it aside, give it a tossWatch the crimson leakFeels like im..</description>
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