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			<description>The darkness fades away. My love is not here to stay. The dreams in my mind shatter. My wounds turn old and tattered. I cannot live without her, She is my world. All I want is to feel her touch. As her fingers gently brush my cheek. I know in her presences I'm weak. Every time I try ..</description>
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			<title>The Hallowed Weeping</title>
			<description>the walls find her collapsing from weeping held by unwanted arms silenced her speaking silently wispering a lonely prayer release her heart of dying withered hollow alone clinching the hands of the empty silenly wispering a lonely prayer of silenced tears consuming her secret her prayer for the holl..</description>
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