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			<title>Lover...</title>
			<description>Pin my body against a wallKiss me hard and tell all.Let's turn this hate into lust.Bite my lip with frustration Moan into my ear.Let me know you care.Pull my hair with compassionRip my shirt.Make me quiver for more.Carry me to your throne,Treat me like your queenAnd lay m..</description>
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			<title>A silent cry for help</title>
			<description>Whisky and bruises.Blood soaked towels.Shattered glass.Yell a little louder...the neighbors cant hear tonight.Holes in the wall.Broken frames with smiling faces.Shattered promise to be better.Yell a little louder...The angels arent here... Pill bottles lie beside the bed.A knif..</description>
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			<title>Beautiful darkness</title>
			<description>The pale moonlight shines upon her dark beauty,While he stares at such a unique creature.His mind wonders why something so amazing,Can be so broken.Wonders why she flinches when all he wants, Is to caress her bodyTo hold her till the sun smiles upon our naked skinShe's such a beautif..</description>
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			<title>His drug</title>
			<description>He watches her as she sips her bourbon,Takes in the elegance of her swayLooks into her eyes as she smiles.Realizing her precense is intoxicating,He finds himself slowly fading.Reflecting on what's happening, He drinks yet another drink.He trembles with the need of want,And embrac..</description>
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			<title>Broken wishes</title>
			<description>She has a past that haunts her like a ghost in the mists of the dark.Her wounds are stitched with bandaids, like a cut on a child's knee.She reminisces on old memories, in hopes they will bring peace.She is just a girl wrapped in her own twisted thoughts,Behind her own prison bars, with all ..</description>
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