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			<title>Reopen</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;REOPEN&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will use you because you'll let me,You Love me or so you sayI will rape you, body and souland only take what you give.&amp;ldquo;I will let you free,&amp;rdquo; and I close the door.You cry, &amp;ldquo;Reopen!&amp;rdquo; imprisoned even more.Your cage is gilded, mad..</description>
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			<title>From PUSH - Now Available</title>
			<description>Ryan Parker, a young man who has just discovered he has an unbelieveable power - A telekinetic ability with almost limitless power - has been captured by a government agency. He secures a chance at freedom by agreeing to help convince a young telepath to</description>
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			<title>From Empty Shells - Coming Soon...</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He sat alone in the woods beside the newly occupied grave, not feeling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The chill of the November night was lost on him. He could see his breath, caught as steam in the soft light as he recovered from the effort of digging, but he couldn't f..</description>
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