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			<title>I Can Only Hope</title>
			<description>I hope you find someone who makes you feel like the sky is something they built for you, and as if the moon was crafted to keep you company while they're gone.To make you feel like every breath has meaning, Like every second is to be treasured. To make you feel as if you could fly to touch the stars..</description>
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			<title>Through the Mud</title>
			<description>A poem through the eyes of a soilder, I hope you enjoy</description>
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			<title>Needles of Depression</title>
			<description>Like needles, the pain pricks at my heartInjecting into me a sadness that can't be ignoredAnguish fills my whole being,Quaking the fragile world aroundShifting the remains,&amp;nbsp;Leaving me drained and emptyForcing me to become seemingly mindlessA droning whisper, a lifeless bodyThe very earth in whi..</description>
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			<title>Never Alone</title>
			<description>It was his eyes that brought me back to reality.They always had a sense of finality &amp;nbsp;It was his lips that breathed life into my broken soulCarrying words of love, mending the part of me that all others stole.&amp;nbsp;It was his voice that revived the will to live within my heart.Smooth as liquid g..</description>
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			<title>Empty Halls</title>
			<description>Empty HallsA dear friend told me that I wasn't brokenBut I know I am, with every word spokenbecause I feel it in every inch of meShattered remains of what I used to be&amp;nbsp;Broken glass and ruined wallsJust a series of empty hallsWinding through never ending painKnowing it will all leave a stainThe ..</description>
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			<title>The Sleeping Flower</title>
			<description>The Sleeping FlowerBorn in blood and raised in the dark.To listen to the lonely larkFor flowers grow, but fade awayNew buds will grow and die each dayWe see beauty in their dying breathsAnd morn their loss with many deathsWhy do they grow, when they know they'll fade?They always fall for the price t..</description>
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