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			<title>Fly</title>
			<description>Sitting small and cross-legged in the corner of my mind,Used in only the most desperate of times, It&amp;rsquo;s this time of night where vulnerabilityCuddles me like no other.I don&amp;rsquo;t fantasize anymore, I onlyDream of the day where you would be okay with my unpredictedEscap..</description>
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			<title>Un-able</title>
			<description>VulnerableMiserableCan't seeNothing's visible.UnderstandableAn unknown wordLurking knowledge of being invisible.TerribleAlways used to describeQuite believable lies.UndesirableUndeniableExpendable.</description>
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			<title>Questioning</title>
			<description>What if you and I&amp;nbsp;Are just part of this never endingThought processOr nightmareOf someone else.&amp;nbsp;What if we're all a nightmare?Which would explain why we all have our own storyOur own thingsThat build us upThat break us downThat make us a different person we wereThen the day before.AndWhat ..</description>
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			<title>Temptation</title>
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			<title>Help Me</title>
			<description>Help mePlease make it stopPain Slience Loneliness I hate itHelp meI can't even keep myself away from thoseRazorsCrimson redSo invitingHelp me Don't let me drownI'll sink to the bottomI can't take itNot anymoreNot even one more f*****g nightJust stopI know I'..</description>
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