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			<title>Spent Time with your Shoulders</title>
			<description>Favorite part of you...</description>
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			<title>Scattered Daisy</title>
			<description>&quot;Unharmed daisy will suffer my abuse.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Feburary 14th.</title>
			<description>Even hard walls crack in raw, awkward moments.Where silence slips between my lips.It's moments like these I swear you're holding your breath.And no substantial words form, let alone leave my tamed tongue.I'd rather not speak at all, then give birth to premature words.So I wait patiently fo..</description>
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			<title>Hopelessly Addicted</title>
			<description>Happiness, the beautiful elation, look of invincibility, I grew so fond of.The sweet inviting cheer of your entire aura.Washed out, unrecognizable, gone.While I swim in a shallow pool of negativityMy fickle mind always deciding what's best for me,I could pick whats right or I could pick ..</description>
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			<title>This and that.</title>
			<description>Fear and doubt grow where the truth is absentBecause they are guided, encouraged to fermentHate goes misguided and ignorantBecause it is allowed its vicious ascentThe good are ignored and the bad exaltedBecause the wise have gone and fledHypocrisy takes root where practicality cann..</description>
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			<title>Describe the year..</title>
			<description>It was a year in a blink of an eye.</description>
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