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			<title>When You Love</title>
			<description>When you love, love fully.Show it. Say it.Nevermind the 'what ifs and stopoverthinking about everything.Don't give 'em the chance to ruin your happiness. Some people are afraid to show their lovebecause of the possibility of not being loved back. Why not just live in the moment?Screw the..</description>
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			<title>The Distruction of the Puppet Master</title>
			<description>no strings attached. lies and promisesthat dangle above me, a web so thick and tangled, knots upon knots upon knotsof broken fragments of things that might've happened or might've been slightlyexaggerated for dramatic effect. these things that hold me suspended, my feet desperatelybrushi..</description>
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			<title>It Was Never You </title>
			<description>I've been trying to leave for so long.Half-heartedly loving you and whole heartedly deceiving you and I am so sorry.You still love me. I can see it in your eyes as we pass in the halls and youtry to talk to me and I pretend to be listening to my music. I'm horrible Iknow, my actions comp..</description>
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			<title>A Sillouette</title>
			<description>She wasa beautiful girlWithsuicidal tendenciesHersmile told the story of someone much more content.Her eyesthough, told the tragic tale of a terrified girl hiding,From herfamily,From herfriends,Fromherself.</description>
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			<title>When I'm Falling Apart</title>
			<description>I can still feelyou,I can feel yourtender arms holding me keeping&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; me safer than I've ever let myselffeelI can feel yoursmile taking the hurt frown&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; from my faceI feel your t..</description>
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