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			<title>Doll</title>
			<description>I read a book about a prostitute and her life and got inspired. Sorry it's been a while.</description>
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			<title>Fire</title>
			<description>The thing is I'm not a firework, I'm merely just dying embers and am quickly burning out into nothing but just fading flickers, until there is nothing left at all.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>12:45am // Thoughts</title>
			<description>You start building this movie inside your head of how things should be but then you know, everything just falls out of place and you realize that maybe this isn't a movie destined for a happy ending. It might just be a comedic horror.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Agony </title>
			<description>He asked me what agony felt like and how you&amp;rsquo;d define it.I said to him:&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s like a significant piece of you has been ripped out, never to be replaced again. You suddenly become alone and detached from the universe. It feels like poison is constantly being fed to you and you&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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