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			<title>the lost gamer</title>
			<description>boyfriend</description>
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			<title>my letter to the letters</title>
			<description>life</description>
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			<title>spider webs in the puddle</title>
			<description>life</description>
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			<title>finger nails</title>
			<description>love</description>
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			<title>pealing skin</title>
			<description>life</description>
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			<title>what ive done</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I woke up one morning trying to figure out what I had done the night before. But for some reason my memory was blank. I thought of a million reasons why my body was sore and where the blood had came from. As I pulled back the sheets covering me I revealed more blood. Yet this time the blood wa..</description>
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			<title>the clear truth</title>
			<description>truth</description>
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			<title>taste</title>
			<description>teen</description>
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			<title>The answer is the Question</title>
			<description>teen,love,hate,emo,homosexual,school</description>
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			<title>PLZ MOM</title>
			<description>PARENTS,CHID,ABUSE,SEX,DRUGS</description>
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			<title>headache</title>
			<description>lazy,wrath,anger,death</description>
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			<title>will i cry</title>
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