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			<title>distroyed</title>
			<description>Hey im distroyedin this little mindim distroyed in thisfaithful kindbut what i am anwhat im not can't befully a doubtsuicide it never countsintell my deathcomes in this worldcan't be far can't be wisewho else is in this littlerhyme.im almost gone imim almost diedcan you..</description>
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			<title>faith</title>
			<description>Hey i lookback at my soulknowing thatone day i'm going tobe old but faithis for everyoneim pretty surethat i saymany thingsthats badbut i havea meaninghow to stop thesadness and react on my feelingsand to share the joywith everyone inthe worldfaith can be a bad thin..</description>
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			<title>fear</title>
			<description>pain</description>
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