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			<title>Breakage</title>
			<description>I see my face in that mirror.It won't stopMocking me.I tell it all my feelings.I tell it all my thoughts.I tell it to stop breaking.I cannot control it.I wish it would seek me a better place,A place to fall into this abyss.Maybe, some how, some way,It would alter timeAnd I coul..</description>
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			<title>Puddle of Paint</title>
			<description>Puddle of Paint&amp;nbsp;Puddle, oh puddleSits on the street,Bring me more rainFrom my head to&amp;nbsp;my feet.Sing me a tuneOf a lover's kiss.Fill a beating heart,Cover with bliss.Paint a pretty pictureOf an evening night.When in a car,Their love gives flight.Find a human worth..</description>
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