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			<title>Maybe</title>
			<description>Maybe you'll see the pain I'm caused, the hell that I go through,Maybe you'll want to help me,because you've been through it too.Maybe I won't always have to face it all alone,Maybe you could hold my hand when the path can not be shown.Maybe I will find you there when all is dead and gone,Maybe you'..</description>
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			<title>Falling</title>
			<description>this is about a person committing suicide by jumping off a building and the different things they think about as they walk to their death.</description>
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			<title>I Just Want to Die</title>
			<description>Give me the knifeOr hand me the gunI just want to dieI just want to run&amp;nbsp;Cant cover the bruises Cant shed no more tearsCant keep living life thisCant keep living in fear&amp;nbsp;So give me the knifeOr hand me the gunI just want to dieI just want to run&amp;nbsp;Im alone.By..</description>
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			<title>You and Me</title>
			<description>Everything you do to me is hard to understandWhy you want to be with me to much to comprehend I love it when your next to me it puts me right on edgeAnd everytime your touching me electric fire spreads&amp;nbsp;You make me giggle childishly whenever we're aloneAnd when you stop and stare at ..</description>
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			<title>...</title>
			<description>A loner.A freakStalks the hallsIn pure defeat.Strangest child&amp;nbsp;Never talks.Cuts and bruises speak his thoughts.Eyes are hiddenHead is hungBehind the door weeping begun.Life of miseryHeart of hateNot much longer in this state.On the floor&amp;nbsp;Holds the steelNo more pain he'll ever feel.</description>
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