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			<title>Disgusting</title>
			<description>how do you&amp;nbsp; do it?how do you&amp;nbsp; so selfishly infect so many souls with your&amp;nbsp;kneiving ways?he prays upon the warmth of compassion. the gesture of kindness is nothing more then an opening for manipulation&amp;nbsp;waiting to be exploited.the smile&amp;nbsp;masks his devious schemes waiting in the..</description>
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			<description>anxiety attacks with out a warning/wondering how i'm gonna pay my rent this morning/stressed to the max/poppin vicodin tryin to relax/how the f**k can i pay these stacks of bills?/weed and pills seems like a solution/i need to chill and kill this psycological polution/confusion arises and i get over..</description>
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			<title>WARMTH OF ACCEPTANCE</title>
			<description>WARMTH OF ACCEPTANCE Current mood:  creative Category: Writing and Poetry&amp;nbsp;ALONE AS A CHILD/ALONE AS AN&amp;nbsp; ADULT/UNLOCK THE VAULT OF PAIN THAT REMAINS IN MY HEART/STILL BURRIED IN MY SOUL/THESE THINGS I JUST CAN&amp;rsquo;T LET GO/SO I&amp;rsquo;M PLAGUED BY DEMONS/AND THE THINGS I CAN&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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