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			<title>Thunderstorm</title>
			<description>It was raining and I was jobless. xD So, I wrote this. 
Also I love rain. :D</description>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>When the world's a predator,And you are its bait,When you pine for that someone,And the longing makes you wait,When a million scars,Are not enough to make you hate,That's when you know,that it's not the world's end,That's when you know,that your faith cannot be bent.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When deceit derails y..</description>
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			<title>Lost Causes</title>
			<description>Shattered dreams and a wilting rose,Broken Litany, an unfinished prose,That vivid dream of a new dawn was,After all, a lost cause.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Depthless ocean and a dreary plain,Silent flaws, driving you insane,A soundless creak from some place mundane,You see the full moon starting to wane.&amp;nb..</description>
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