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			<title>Suffocation</title>
			<description>SuffocationI thought about you todayWas it supposed to hurt when I seen your faceIn my mind, such a lovely placeTo the eye, a world of hatred and painThe thought of you just makes megive in again and againI just want you to go somewherefar, far awayYou're deteriorating me as I write this for youWhat..</description>
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			<title>A beautiful tale</title>
			<description>A beautiful taleI want to tear my skin open and rip it to shredsPull every last strand of hair out of my headHopefully my thoughts will be attached, painfully torn with my sanenessForever to be misled by my loosely screws craniumI must be crazy, I must have a liquidated brainThere must be a code to ..</description>
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			<title>The Wall of Harmony</title>
			<description>The Wall of HarmonyThe wall separates Yin from YangThe two most intertwined feelings within the frameA barrier between wrong and rightWhat decides whether or not to uplift the flightBefore the wall came, everything was alrightThese diamond based walls refrained any chance of seeing the lightThis mou..</description>
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			<title>Oh, what a view</title>
			<description>Oh, what a viewI want to walk a field of flowers with youLook to the sunset as birds pass us byTheir chirping brings a sweet melody to our earsWe sit and watch as the moon begins to riseYou and I look up to the sky, the craters afar lock to our eyesWe wonder what mysteries lie before us, what a wond..</description>
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