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			<title>Lingers</title>
			<description>About someone I keep dreaming about..</description>
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			<title>The Truth.</title>
			<description>This is kind of what I felt after suppressing the truth for too long.</description>
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			<title>Cliche.</title>
			<description>Guilt is a killer.</description>
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			<title>Go Away.</title>
			<description>The pains of a breakup.</description>
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			<description>How it feels to regret.</description>
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