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			<title>Free</title>
			<description>Relinquish this soulUpon which you've laidHeavy pain you so named The WorldTake away all that is your realityRelease me, let me live in my ownSo that, like others, I may belongThat I may experienceOr at least feel as thoughThere is a true sense of freedomEven if that freedomIs on..</description>
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			<title>The Sunshine Thief</title>
			<description>Delirious musings of a mad man.</description>
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			<title>War of the Trees</title>
			<description>Nature takes its course.</description>
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			<title>It's an Ice Walk</title>
			<description>To walk along abandoned plainsFor the unhappy, this means hurtThe winds will whip me backEven held under a feather's weightThe frozen tundra, she will crackLike the scorned wife of natureReady to feel her wrathJealous of my warmthWishing to be meOf the countless bodies she has sw..</description>
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