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			<title>Suicide</title>
			<description>The thought of suicide ran through her brainpools of blood, six weeks clean down the drainshe pulled down her sleeves as she cleaned up the messthe crimson blood was still on her dress&amp;nbsp;she unlocked the door covered in bloodall of the voices came in like a cold flash floodshe was los..</description>
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			<title>Beautiful Butterfly</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Beautiful butterfly coated in redyou were drawn by my friend but now you are deadI know you did nothing but sit on my wristas I carved nasty words that are better left unsaidBeautiful butterfly what have I doneyou sit there so peacefully among all the cutsno one sees you coated in red&amp;nbsp; &amp;n..</description>
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