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			<title>Alex</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &quot; We're like fire and gasoline, I'm no good for you, you're no good for me&quot; &amp;nbsp;these are the words you said to her so long ago... on a wind swept day in August,&amp;nbsp; the words that tore her heart in two, when she realized she could never truly hold your heart... She should have listened t..</description>
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			<description>Beneath the stars, she gains her strength as she prepares to say goodbye... She stands beneath a tree, shrouded in shadow, looking at the moon, willing the soothing power of the soft lunar light to calm her darkest fears... All around her sounds of nature embrace her, and a soft breeze rustles throu..</description>
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			<title>Demons</title>
			<description>There was a time when she hated the world around her and everyone in it, she would fantasize about ways to torment them... There was a time when she hated the very thought of herself, she hated her body, her mind and thoughts... She longed to be rid of this horrid flesh that she felt had betrayed he..</description>
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			<description>Why can't you see the pain that shines so deep behind her eyes? Do you purposely ignore it or can you not see the signs? The scars that cross her wrist... Her downcast eyes... The tears that stain her pillow at night, as she misses your touch and wishes she could disappear... her pain is real, why d..</description>
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			<title>Beauty</title>
			<description>A child-like wonder holds her attention as shadows on the wall form mystical shapes... Here, in her mind, age holds no binding over the things her heart creates, she can dream of fantastical places and redefine the standard of beauty behind her own eyes... To her, scars are purple ribbons sewn into ..</description>
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			<title>Unfixable</title>
			<description>Tears cascade from her swollen eyes as her heart shatters once again... A mistake she made has continued to haunt her through the days, and kept her sleepless most nights... Most men would have left her when they learned of her disloyalty, but, Alex, he stayed... He tried to tell her it would be oka..</description>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>She waits, broken and afraid, as her lover once again slips through the cracks between her fingers. She tried so hard to keep him this time, but no one understands the thoughts that lurk behind her eyes, not even him, and in the end she proved to be to broken for even his skilled hands to fix... Now..</description>
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