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			<title>my life</title>
			<description>all my life i have always wanted to die.i feel like i'm closer to death than with life.now i'm 20 years old and i'm hearing people say i want to die please let me die.when someone is pointing a gun to their faces they beg for their lives they beg for mercy they pray to a GOD they have never prayed o..</description>
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			<title>fear</title>
			<description>dont let it take over you</description>
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			<title>scars</title>
			<description>the scars on my body and what they mean about my life.</description>
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