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			<title>Lost.</title>
			<description>It hurts to breathe, I feel as if I am breathing with a single lung. The heaviness that clogs my throat and halts my breath is mixed with tiredness that occupies my body. Together they create the shaken and very stirred element of weight on my being.My mind is occupied with a sense of paranoia. I ..</description>
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			<title>As the water glistens.</title>
			<description>As i walk through the sea, holding my girls soft hand.I look at the sea and see beauty.I look at the sky and see beauty.I look at the sand and see beauty.But then I look at my girl and see something that can't simply be defined as beautiful. In all simplicity she is perfection, she is the mo..</description>
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			<title>The Man</title>
			<description>Some aren't as fortunate as others.
The struggles of man.</description>
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