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			<title>drift with me</title>
			<description>A haunting wish</description>
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			<title>Meet Me</title>
			<description>A poem.</description>
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			<title>fourteen years</title>
			<description>I dare you to read this.</description>
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			<title>Stars</title>
			<description>A quirky love story</description>
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			<title>Rainy Days</title>
			<description>how i feel</description>
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			<title>Light</title>
			<description>blind me	and		save		me...</description>
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			<title>The Labyrinth </title>
			<description>The weeping angels surround us&quot;count from ten&quot; they sayhold your breathdon't close your eyesit's quite beautiful, you seedoes it hurt?oh no, my lovemuch quicker than falling asleepand here we are!the Great Perhapstake one last breathand let go of the chainsthat hold you to this labyrinth of painit's..</description>
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			<title>Until He Came</title>
			<description>My day was fine&amp;nbsp;the sun did shine&amp;nbsp;the holy voice&amp;nbsp;within my head&amp;nbsp;did not say those things&amp;nbsp;that make me sad&amp;nbsp;but then he came&amp;nbsp;turned right around&amp;nbsp;he said those things,&amp;nbsp;things my mind can't sound&amp;nbsp;he talks like that&amp;nbsp;it's how he kills&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;he ta..</description>
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