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			<title>Because I Love You</title>
			<description>You're the sun that brightens my day,The gravity that keeps me at bay.You're the shimmering moon that lights up the night,And the glittering stars that shine oh so bright.You're the breeze that sends chills down my spine,And I'm so glad you're all mine. You're the oxygen ..</description>
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			<title>Somewhere Lost</title>
			<description>What is it called when all you feel is pain?When the ones you love look at you and all you feel is shame,When you're tired of living and playing this torturous game,When you've realized your life is meaningless and you're to blame.What is it called when agony is attached to your ..</description>
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			<title>Echoed Whispers</title>
			<description>A haiku I came up with for something, but decided not to use it because it's not worth anything. </description>
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			<title>Erasable</title>
			<description>Paint meI'm your museSketch each lineErase the mistakesMy body is yours  You control the curves  The marks that ink my skin  The bruises unseen   The scars that lay embedded to my bonesMy mind is yours  Manipulate it to your full pleasure  Erase my dre..</description>
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			<title>Broken Hearts</title>
			<description>Your eyes pierce mineTears begin to snowThe snowflakes fall swiftlyLeaving no trace of existenceYour tears stopLetting the silence talkIt whispers wordless thoughtsIt withers in my graspMy tears turn to waterfallsSuch beauty never being seen through your eyes ..</description>
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