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			<title>please stay</title>
			<description>the voices of your demons are temporarybut your suicide is permanentyour demon wants you in the cemeterysix feet under in cementthe voices of your demons are temporarybut your suicide is permanentyour demons hear music when they read your obituarybecause over you they reigned dominantthe voices of y..</description>
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			<title>a message to my inner demon</title>
			<description>as i sit with you all alonethe wants of death go through my headthe number of scars i have is unknowneach a call for help gone unsaidit&amp;rsquo;s over and i&amp;rsquo;m donenow is when you leavewatch these words roll off my tonguei refuse to be naiveyou have no real poweryou do not know a thing about meal..</description>
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			<title>arguing with my inner demon</title>
			<description>*trigger warning: self-harm and suicide*</description>
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			<title>How the Trials and Tribulations I've Been Through Have Made Me Who I Am</title>
			<description>The obstacles in one's life and how they overcome them have an impact on who they become. This is a very small portion of my story.</description>
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			<title>A Pessimistic Life</title>
			<description>The reality of life is actually pretty sad we laugh and we cry we fight and we cut ties we love and we lose we are put down only to be built back up just to be put down again and again day after day basically it's the same cycle yeah everyone is different yeah nobody is the same yeah our experiences..</description>
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