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			<title>I Know You</title>
			<description>I know about your past from the moment I was brought in tothis world four years after you.I know how you received every scar on your body coming downto the pricks of needles that are barely visible.I know the name of every boyfriend you had that left you forsomeone that was supposedly ..</description>
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			<title>You're Perfect</title>
			<description>If you don&amp;rsquo;t feel beautiful, I willscream it to the sky until you look closer in your mirror.If you start to think you areuseless, I will keep bothering you about how you make every day amazing until Isee that smile get bigger.If you question the point inliving, I will talk abo..</description>
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			<title>Slip Through Your Grasp</title>
			<description>Do you ever walk down a long hallway and wonder, &amp;ldquo;When will it ever end?&amp;rdquo;I question that same thing, but only when it comes to time.It&amp;rsquo;s like when you&amp;rsquo;re sitting in class and you constantlylook at the clock every second of the day.One minute it&amp;rsquo;s 11:30, an..</description>
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			<title>The Man</title>
			<description>A bratty girl enjoys her first time at a carnival until she decides to ditch her family out of boredom. She doesn't realize the dangers that other people can do to her until she faces true fear.</description>
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