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			<title>Stormy Night</title>
			<description>Fate seems to be against me and my heartFor each endeavor I embark on fails profuselyAs I sit close to the window on this stormy nightI envy the cloudsFor they they can cry a torrent of tearsThey can yell and scream at the painThey can wash the sorrow away&amp;nbsp;And they can forgetBut I can't&amp;nbsp;I ..</description>
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			<title>Awakening </title>
			<description>The dark what shadows do you hide? What hideous beings lurk deep within you? Why must thee be so mysterious and elusive yet revealing and encompassing? Why must I be afraid of the infinite essence of your being? What lurks I say! What befoul creatures dance merry madness to the tune of horror! Answe..</description>
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			<title>Where Do I Belong</title>
			<description>Where do I belong?Is it&amp;nbsp;among&amp;nbsp;the poets of great,Held within this heart of yearn,Remembered by few, unknown to most,forgotten by all?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When does the time come to say goodbye?Does my world turn to grey?&amp;nbsp;Will the sun forever set and never give to rise again?&amp;nbsp;The shadow of..</description>
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			<title>Wicked Games</title>
			<description>This was inspired by a song from the Weeknd of the same name</description>
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			<title>The Storm</title>
			<description>Kiss meIn the pouring rainAs each drop frames the beauty held within your face&amp;nbsp;Hold me&amp;nbsp;As thunder roars and rumbles deep with in our heartswielding them together like silver and gold.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Look into me eyesAs the lightening flashes bright with possibilitiesThat burn into memory, deep..</description>
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			<title>Colors</title>
			<description>Brown eyes tell&amp;nbsp;White lies throughPink lips.Maroon hearts bleedScarlet ichor asBlack bile taintPink lipsPurple.Golden thought shineGrey&amp;nbsp;among&amp;nbsp;the mist of despair.Silver tears streakChocolate skin.Blue skies turn to&amp;nbsp;White canvas&amp;nbsp;Colors fade to blank...</description>
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