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			<title>Dread</title>
			<description>Innocence lost at a young ageTurmoil, despair, depression; all in a rage.How do you breathe when it hurts to inhale?How do you lovewhen you heart feels impailed?Uncomfortable in your own skinItching for a new life to begin.Struggling to stay aboveKeeping people at a distance; no ..</description>
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			<title>Avoiding Ice</title>
			<description>I learned as a childto walk in the snow.It's the surest way toavoid ice as you go.Avoiding the slip &amp; the fallwill help you stand strong &amp; tall.Move with ease &amp; move with gracealways keeping a smile on face. Leave your worries at the doorThere isn't any room for them anymore.</description>
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			<title>Neighbor</title>
			<description>The grass was wet, The sky was black. My head was fuzzy and cloudedby the alcohol and drugs in my system. I wasn't ready to leave, but I left for you.Followed you hometo make sure you made it safe.What are friends for anyways?I walked you to your house,Stopped by your want to t..</description>
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			<title>Foundations</title>
			<description>Emotions are back on;memories flooding in.I'm feeling things I haven't felt before.Distraught, disgusted,&amp;nbsp; I am in emotional agony.What have I done?This can't really be like this.I am a rock, a wall, a fortress,but the foundations are crumbling, falling.I sit here in awe,amazed that I'm feeling..</description>
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