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			<title>Nobody knows me</title>
			<description>Veteran.
Twisted.
Wealthy.
Lonely.
Hunting.
Me. 
Wanting.
Me.
Temptations and the public eye
I'm truely evil, but it feels good. 
Evil for a cause
Evil to those who need it.
Nobody knows me.</description>
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			<title>Leaving Thoughts Behind</title>
			<description>Your aching, Your shivering, You hate me
I only did what you asked me to.
Should I feel guilt?Most people would, I do not.
Eye for an eye. But you made me Blind for the Longest time
Now Im Free,fornow</description>
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			<title>Trail</title>
			<description>Sweet mixture, heart full of despair
Ears eating the sounds of my fallen comrades unbeknownst to me, and me to them.
Throwing diamonds across my sky and sending them out into the night
The vessel ride</description>
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			<title>Smoke sounds</title>
			<description>As I take the first breath of microscopic wonder
My cerebral annihilates all current negative energies
The potency of my vibrations are making the hairs stand up
My hands tighten &amp; I bite down, letgo </description>
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