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			<title>Confusion</title>
			<description>Thoughts of suicide running in and out my head,Undeniable thoughts of wishing ot be dead,Looking around me not knowing how i feel,Thinking to myself can this be real,I feel like my hearts being ripped away,Just trying to survive day to day,This stress is creating unforgivable tension,Y..</description>
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			<title>A lost world</title>
			<description>When life gives you lemons your suppose to make lemonade right? Well what if life gives you rotten lemons? Then what? You cant make lemonade out of rotten lemons can you? Well at one point life threw lemons and temptation tested me and I made lemonade and I tasted it. It was so perfect and sweet. ..</description>
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			<title>I lost my love</title>
			<description>I placed my heart in a steele box beside my bed,Never to interfere with the thoughts of suicide in my head.And there it rested, safe, until this year,With my thoughts and secrets for no one to hear.But you opened the box and stole everything inside,Everything I ever tried to hide.You for..</description>
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