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			<title>My Blind Disease.</title>
			<description>Are they talking?Are they staring?The uncertain inkling is overbearing.Impairing my judgment,My mind&amp;rsquo;s filled with doubtWhile my mouth remains silent,My brain needs to shout.Throughout my soul lurks a blind diseaseAppeasing my demons&amp;nbsp;And defying me pleas.I need to feel real.To see if I&amp;rs..</description>
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			<title>Crackling Rock</title>
			<description>&amp;copy; Del Marie MalliarosIt feels so right, what an evil treat.Hunger pains gnaw yet you cannot eat. You'll never defeat this hell you've created. Is it everything you anticipated?Your happiness faded, your world now black. Running endeavor forever, you can never go back.The devil..</description>
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