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			<title>damaged brain</title>
			<description>its like an old wound that had once stolen your life;regrowing again....it dries for a while, wont heal until ur shattered to death.you're digging a drop of tear on ur leaf in the agony of what uve lost for one of those plastic smileslife can only be pretty if you learn to satisfy urself let..</description>
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			<title>Mind massage</title>
			<description>A beautiful being came to meinvited me to see the wooden roof and the flowerless gardeni followed him, a bit curiousand i rose and straddledtowards the serenity.eyes wide opened and an elated heart..i whispered to myselfO, thats how a paradise must look like?Though the smoky sky seiz..</description>
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