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			<title>Decay</title>
			<description>There is no hope for the futureOnly illusion Nothing but pain from the past can not exist in either realmBeing sucked into a world I despise There is no way out Only DECAY </description>
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			<title>Wings </title>
			<description>Capture the butterflyCan you see it?&amp;nbsp;falling from the skywith its wings of glassIt hopes that you will not Let it pass like all the othersThe breeze weaves through the oaksLeaving behinda bundle of leavesto catch the butterfly</description>
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			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>I'm PlaguedI am a plagueIn solitude I roam the shattered realms of my soul doomed to travel the volatile plains of my existenceI'm ALONEI am a loner I'm nothingI am no moreSERENITY!</description>
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