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			<title>Subtle rage</title>
			<description>Bittersweet reposewritten on a scribbled canvasdistorted frustrated prosewhy does he have this?&amp;nbsp;a fury is buildingfrom inside of himbut his honor is holding,holding it within&amp;nbsp;the choirs of groupswhich they always rejectwith&amp;nbsp;frustrating loopstightening his nec..</description>
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			<title>Quiet</title>
			<description>Stand upon this sea of stonewhich soars miles above the earthBut only stand while you are aloneGazing upon what it is worth&amp;nbsp;You look upon the starsand find them not movingnot to stir your soft heartnot one piece appealing&amp;nbsp;and you look upon the skyand notice the wind's..</description>
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			<title>We scream tears to feel better</title>
			<description>Anguish,Bitter yet simply statedto tell how infuriatedyet upsetted by the painand let forth a rain of tears&amp;nbsp;Yelling at&amp;nbsp;the pillowwhile choking on some syllablesfeeling nothing more than heart-wrenching terrorcleaning&amp;nbsp;you dry from all errors&amp;nbsp;intoxicated by th..</description>
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