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			<title>Finger-Loaded Gun</title>
			<description>One of my older poems. Not at all a mockery of suicidal people. Just my feelings on those who grab attention through being &quot;depressed&quot; and it truly annoys me.</description>
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			<title>Trazaksta (Part 1)</title>
			<description>This is the beginning of a story I'm starting to write. I know it's not perfect but I'd like to get some feedback before I continue. Thank you=]</description>
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			<title>Nightwinged Bird</title>
			<description>I wrote this when I saw how easily people become changed to become like one another. How aweful society is at sucking the things that makes us individual out of us.</description>
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