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			<title>The Worst Night</title>
			<description>I've knowen him my whole lifeI&amp;nbsp;never thought he would do what he did to meHe touched me when he shouldn't have He said it's okBut it wasn't he said we were gonna go get timmiesWe didn't get any timmies....I&amp;nbsp;can still feel everywhere he touched meHe kissed me whn he shouldn't have even touc..</description>
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			<title>Trust</title>
			<description>I trusted you with my heartyou broke itI trusted you with my love you threw it awayI trusted you to not hurt meyou did you tore me upI trusted you to love me and help me through though timesyou ignored it and ripped my heart outI gave you everything and you gave me nothing in return..</description>
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			<title>His Lies</title>
			<description>He told me he loved me,He LiedHe told me he and I were going to fly to Ottawa this summerHe LiedHe told me I was the best thing in his lifeHe LiedHe told me he didn't care what other people thought He LiedEverything he told me was a lie&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Edited By: Mis..</description>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>As if it could be and worse,As of it were possible to break,If only I had one left,But thanks to him i have none left,I have no heart left to share,All i have is my soul but evenThat is breaking,So now I am and always will be broken &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Edited By: ..</description>
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			<title>Bleeding</title>
			<description>Bleeding from the cuts of the arm,in sync with the oulseof the heart,pouring through the bandage,all over the ghost like figure,the figure of a spirit,bleeding all over him as hegently covers the cut as if togive it a second chance,the chance to make it right,but how much can b..</description>
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