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			<title>no evidence</title>
			<description>music soothes....it says what i can not bear to utter..i never thought a song would be as a knife the shock of the realization sets ittoo cold...too numb to moveno tears even working themselves upthere's no way to express it...blood rushin...the sound loud in my earsmy fight or flight ..</description>
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			<title>to try is to fail</title>
			<description>i wish i could be extraordinaryi wish i could be all that you need and wanti wish i didn't careim only me.grown up before my timewild haired, green eyed, crazyim tougher than i should beim only what life has made mestrong and suspiciouspretending i dont have a heart of hearts pre..</description>
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			<title>no rainbow this time</title>
			<description>rain is falling around heris it tears or is it just the rain that stream down her face as she rocks.she's no longer herself. she doesn't know how to get back to herself.she's so lost. wont anyone help her?there was no hand extended when she fell.no words of comfort as she cried at night...</description>
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			<title>imperfection</title>
			<description>the words dont come out righteverythings all twisted&amp;nbsp; up, tangled, confused.retreat to within, to the calm insanity thats always a constant.let the world pass by in its chaotic saneness.nothings concrete, nothing makes sensethis life is just to be lived.i feel cagedtrapped within ..</description>
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			<title>all a dream</title>
			<description>do you hear that?the silence is overwhelmingturn the music onlet the record roll ondo you recognize yourself anymore?what happened.i can't figure it outi can't figure you out.i knew you so wellwhat happened.what are you waiting for?complete it.you've already started rippin it..</description>
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