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			<title>Why?!</title>
			<description>My mind exploding with the wordsThe words that were gonna be put together in this wonderful creationTyping all that comes in thoughtBurning keysPutting all my stress on the virtual paper in front of meAlmost doneJust a little moreI can taste the reliefI need to save it and i'll be ju..</description>
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			<title>These City Lights.</title>
			<description>Standing high on this hillwhich towers over the cityanxiousawaiting for something exciting to happen&amp;nbsp;The sun starts to set into complete darknessand the moon gives off her promising light,its soon accomidated by the ovewhelming illumination from below&amp;nbsp;If only i could open..</description>
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			<title>Now You've Done it</title>
			<description>Were supposed to be sistersblood to bloodBut now this transfusion has gone dry.&amp;nbsp;Your immature and annoying wayseat at me like i'm something dead and decaying in the streetsYour lies fucked up everything.&amp;nbsp;They've ruined how our relationship should be.your evil words travel..</description>
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			<title>Writers Block</title>
			<description>I get the inspirationand rush to my notebook.I sit there, pen in handinches away from the fresh, crisp paperThe ideas are coming to me like firethe ink touches the paper,&amp;nbsp;But nothing is writtenmy mind isn't there anymoregone off in a daze.&amp;nbsp;Please beautiful words come ..</description>
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			<title>Feelings suck...BAD</title>
			<description>i cant explain the way i am when im around youits a feeling so bizzare to medifferent from anything else...everbreathtaking.rareand then theres this feelingdepressing.overwhelming.like im watching my lifefrom the outside looking ini just sit back and watchthis thing called life cru..</description>
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			<title>Distant</title>
			<description>Your 1,282 miles awayto be exacti just wish you were hereso i could feel your touchand breathe your airi only hopethat one day we will meetand all of our dreams would come trueno more wonderingor secluding ourselvesby only expressing ourselves through text&amp;quot;textual relati..</description>
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			<description>take a final glance at mebecause this is the last time you'll ever seeme shedding my true lightand letting go whats on the insideexpressing every thoughtkrinkled up and non stopa rush that goes through my veinsand the TMZ goes straight to my brainunsure of whats nextis it even ok..</description>
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