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			<title>Houses of Dire</title>
			<description>Two houses at war in the midst of deathA love with a violent end ad no excusesOvercast of joys that once unitedNow burdens of grief drive words of despairCommunicate loss in hatred designed in wholeResolve is an illusion lost in sleepless nightsNo parent can rest in aggravation so cold..</description>
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			<title>Dieing Love</title>
			<description>Wish you could have understood my wordsLove wasn&amp;rsquo;t a strong enough connection for youThe more I would explain, the more I lostJust wanted one last session of explanation Now there is a crimson tide of your loveStaining the floor boards of this domestic lossWhispers of your breath I..</description>
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