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			<title>Via Axis Vortexia</title>
			<description>Mind Engage. Turn the key. Pull the Trigger..Feminists. [Human].Gays. [Human].Jews. [Human].Blacks. [Human].Latinos. [Human].Asians. [Human].Skinheads. [Human]Prevail youth. Your angst of nations. Your justified Righteousness.Be oppressed. Be angry. Fight for your beliefs.Pro..</description>
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			<title>Amore</title>
			<description>Four left hand turns,Knowingly lostJust off the turnpike.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Love is Desire&amp;nbsp;A sip of poison,Tearfully sharedIn a dank mosoleum.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Love is Sa..</description>
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			<title>When I Close my Eyes</title>
			<description>Spectre of the past,who haunts my waking dreams.Your presence chillsmy enflamed soul.Cooling its fall into Hell.As if to be some greatIronicJoke.Though you are not seenI have watched you watching me.You judging my prejudice,then condeming a fool.Ignorant to the world,and ..</description>
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			<title>Clockwork Child</title>
			<description>Clockwork childwho never unwindssit still a momentand listen this taleunder warm faerie light.&amp;nbsp;Once, when the world was young,a child as yourselfwent about in merrimentdancing and singing through the daisies.Oblivious to the onset of nightand waking of demons.&amp;nbsp;Red..</description>
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			<title>.I.</title>
			<description>Fortress of the mechanized beastA sanctuary from the homely.Our heaven from the heathens.Bloodily builtof scarlet dreamsand iron railways.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here lies a breeding groundfor the demonlessfrightened be..</description>
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