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			<title>Void</title>
			<description>The Void is black and redThen BlueThen WhiteAnd suddenly I see the world around meYet, honestly the Void some times seems better then the world, some times...There was a time that I had prefered the VoidAlthough now I'd trade the emptiness of the VoidFor the ugliest horrors of the worldLife is bette..</description>
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			<title>Grain</title>
			<description>Crammed at the bottom of many grains on sandA mere grain myselfI feel the pressure of the others pinning me down against the glass floorCrowded in on all sides, top, left, right, and the glass floor belowAll crunched in with no room to get any air, no space of my ownSuddenly a change accures Ascensi..</description>
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			<title>What is Born... Dies...</title>
			<description>Falling in this abyssThis abyss of lonelinessI see no light No land in sightOut at sea without a shipAlone in the sweltering desert without waterNo shade No respiteOnly pain and miseryOnly the sound of my rooted soul dyingOne, Two, Three...Here they co..</description>
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			<title>Time, Enemy Number One!</title>
			<description>I am one, I am only one man.A man apart at times.Apart from himself.Apart from the world.At times I don't believe I belongto this world.Was I meant for another time,another land, far far away.I dream of far away worlds, oflives that aren't my own.Sometimes as ..</description>
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			<title>Failed Break Up</title>
			<description>Calming winds surround me like a catacombof blissful kisses, yet it seems my only wishes are dissolving in the wake of herreddened eyes. Eyes red and swollen from endless cries of woe and torment, theyare a turbulently menacing mark of one who desperately yearns for a lost lover,&quot;Only tw..</description>
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