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			<title>Beyond the surface</title>
			<description>  like the black and the blue  Combine in illusion  To stretch infinitely beyond  All the stars   And  The   Universes,     I too have a mask  Yet no one cares to look beyond it  Thus my universe stays undiscovered  And my stars do not bring pleasure.</description>
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			<title>a horrifying picture</title>
			<description>Its mouth in a vertical position next to its nose in a tilted fashionIt looks as though its clothes had been sewn on with string and needleA lump almost ape like postureWith chain tied around its body and at the end of it a distant disgusting twitching object.Not human, not animal and ..</description>
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			<title>Monarch, i</title>
			<description>This is up to the reader.</description>
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