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			<title>People Are Beautiful... Until You Get To Know Them </title>
			<description>Are humans good? What's the real difference between a friend and a stranger? </description>
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			<title>Invincible </title>
			<description>Reflection on my near death experiences. </description>
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			<title>Strangers</title>
			<description>Are humans inherently good? I do believe we like the idea of being good... but I'm not sure that that's enough. This is why our close friends see us hurting, but say nothing.. because they just can't be late to their coffee date. Or maybe they're too absorbed in their own thoughts and feelings. We g..</description>
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			<title>Not My Only High</title>
			<description>September 2015</description>
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			<title>Deeper Than You</title>
			<description>August 2015.</description>
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			<title>Ink Smears  (each one dedicated to you)</title>
			<description>July 2015</description>
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			<title>F**k You</title>
			<description>Your love is so confusing. It sucks. I hate that you make me feel this way.</description>
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			<title>It should've been a tour</title>
			<description>I imagined a tour. I got an arrest.</description>
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			<title>How could you just watch?</title>
			<description>So called friends ignored depression and let me drive drunk</description>
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			<title>Self Destructive Siblings </title>
			<description>A letter to  my brother; bad habits and being thrown into adulthood.</description>
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