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			<title>To M</title>
			<description>For another year now I am reminded of how you tore me apart. Yeah I've moved on and found others to connect with after you. But I will never forget some of your final words to me.The words that 6 months later you would try to take back and claim you were just upset. But how could I forget th..</description>
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			<title>Unknown-1</title>
			<description>It's like waking up in a dark room. Not knowing who you are, why you are here, or if you are alone.		&quot;Hello?&quot; You call out hoping someone, anyone might answer you. You sit in silence for what feels like forever, and then from your right you hear a sound.	&quot;You're awake. Good, we can begin your treatm..</description>
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			<title>You Are My Drug</title>
			<description>My doctor once asked me,&quot; Are you taking any drugs?&quot; And it took me a second to answer because my first thought was that you are my drug. Your lips send me high into the clouds, your touch makes my heart race. The feeling of you pulling me closer makes me lightheaded from pure happiness. You are my ..</description>
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			<title>Sticks And Stones</title>
			<description>My cousin, who is 8 years old, recites that stupid saying about sticks and stones everyday. If that helps him get through it, then I would hear it day after day. They find these new names every year to call you and you just get beaten down more. He has days where he breaks and says he hates the scho..</description>
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			<title>How?</title>
			<description>How am i supposed to tell you? Tell you that I am not your picture of a perfect daughter, that i no longer fit the cookie cut out you have of me. How am i supposed to tell you that you'll never see a guy with me? How am i supposed to tell you that I am finally happy, but you won't be. Because it doe..</description>
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			<title>The Dark Night</title>
			<description>The undesirable overwhelming feeling hits you as you lay still,You don't think about how happy you were or the next day. You think of the darkness that sits in the desk beside you,You think of the release and the pain free moment you will receive. There's only one thing to prevent it and it'..</description>
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			<title>Heartbroken</title>
			<description>They say that being heartbroken is the worst emotional pain felt by teens now-a-days. I'd have to disagree with that statement after being heart broken countless times. Watching her be with him would be the worst. Watching her and knowing you screwed up your entire life with her. You watch from a di..</description>
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