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			<title>Crash</title>
			<description>She clings to a glass pipeShaking as she wipesThe tears in her eyesAway before she pursues another highNothing ever feels rightShe wastes away during sleepless nightsThe crystal is her crutchMaking her not feel muchBut another high until she crashesOnce again so she dashesBack to..</description>
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			<title>Unborn dreams</title>
			<description>Small bump never to be born Tears and pain,A girl forlornHer heart aching and breakingA child no long her's for the takingIn God's hands now An almost mother bows Falling to her kneesShe begs and he pleadsBack for the life her body once held.</description>
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			<title>Slave to substance </title>
			<description>Trembling and weak He's coming down from his peakSpiraling into a miserable sadnessSoon to drive him to pure madness With eyes blood shot redHe collapses to his bed Depression starts to wear him down Fearing tears in which he'd drown Reaching for another syringeThe beginning of a n..</description>
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			<title>Crystals</title>
			<description>She wandered hopelessly in a midst of cold air Her arms covered in bruises and standing hairsHunger ripples through her nearly lifeless bodyIt's not nourishment she yearns for though Something much more malevolent than soCravings nearly unbearable Withdrawal so harsh it's quite terrible ..</description>
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