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			<title>Intentions </title>
			<description>Just something for me to remember. </description>
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			<title>Letter to the Girl I used to Be. </title>
			<description>I know what you're probably doing right now.&amp;nbsp;Sitting in your room with your bestfriend,Talking about everything really fast,&amp;nbsp;Being as happy as you've ever been.&amp;nbsp;I know what you're probably doing right now.&amp;nbsp;Sniffling because your nose burns,But it is better to have your nose burn ..</description>
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			<title>Ruins</title>
			<description>I have been in Ruins several times...&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;... Caused by several different things.&amp;nbsp;I have been in Ruins because a lover decided I was no longer good enough for him and instead of telling me, he cheated and waited for me to figure it out myself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;That was hi..</description>
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			<title>Missing Piece </title>
			<description>There is a missing piece of me left behind everywhere I go. </description>
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			<title>Monsters </title>
			<description>Monsters inside my head</description>
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			<title>Breathe</title>
			<description>When he looks at me,&amp;nbsp;					I can't breathe.&amp;nbsp;It's like he's choking me,&amp;nbsp;and all I can do issay, &quot;I love you&quot;.&amp;nbsp;With my last dying breath.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Home</title>
			<description>Everyone has a place where they feel at home or where they feel safe. Everyone's safe place is different and they all have different meanings for it being that specific place.</description>
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