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		<description>The original writings of author Chantae</description>
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			<title>my letter of goodbyes</title>
			<description>This is to those individuals who were once so important in my life that have left me broken hearted&amp;hellip; and you know who you are. Weaseling into my life telling me lies to open myself up to you. Ha I should have know better than to trust those pale faced demons&amp;hellip; Its better to trust the de..</description>
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			<title>Random Acts of Violence</title>
			<description>My eyes have not quite fully adjusted to the light but i can tell the wounds aren't as deep as they once were. Yet, the razor still gleams crimson against the cold white tile. I tilt my head back agaisnt the wall and try to drown out the voices from the other side. After another failed atempt i find..</description>
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			<description>labor is beginsgiving birth without assitance leaving the saftey of the womb immersed into lights and noisescatchingfirst breath ripped from his mother body begins to shake as a sezuire sets on beaten being forced to stand using every weakened muscle again collapsing under the weig..</description>
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			<title>Soulmate</title>
			<description>u say that no one is there for you or cares about youEveryone in your past has abandoned youI now make a promise to youTo be ur lifevest when u are about to drownuse the negativity of ur haters to build u upBeing alone toughens your skin But having a friend makes u love and that is wat u..</description>
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			<title>Boys</title>
			<description>suck</description>
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