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			<title>The End Of Everything I Loved</title>
			<description>This is the first story I ever wrote, and I'm still working on it. (I mena it's not finished) </description>
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			<title>Suicide Lullabies</title>
			<description>I know this lyric is quite scattered, but, it's a song. When you think about it, song lyrics don't always have to be grammarific and appearing to be well layed out. When this song is sang, it's quite fancy.</description>
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			<title>A Sadist's Song</title>
			<description>This was the first lyrics I ever published, and as far as my memory goes, the first lyrics I ever wrote. It isn't that notable, but it's point stands clear and I put out what I wanted to put out, and I would never change it one bit.</description>
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