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			<title>2-9-09.</title>
			<description>2 long years ago.You broke my heart of glass.I turned to a blade.I hid away all my pain.Now that it's over, it seems it was all in vain.I loved you.You destroyed me.I trusted you.You toyed with me.I'll never be made the fool again.Now, it seems that love is just pretend.An abst..</description>
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			<title>Colours Instead of Grays.</title>
			<description>mhm.</description>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>yeah.</description>
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			<title>Dreaming.</title>
			<description>I dunno.</description>
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			<title>The Weight Of The World.</title>
			<description>blah.</description>
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			<title>A Reason To Believe.</title>
			<description>hm.</description>
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			<title>The Sun and The Moon.</title>
			<description>The sun shines bright, for the moon's light.The moon only sheds its' light on dark, gloomy nights.The sun wants to stay.The moon wants to go.The moon goes away, leaves the sun all alone.The sun can't complain it was only a game.The moon will stay cold, selfish, and lonely.Still, the su..</description>
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			<title>Life Isn't Fair.</title>
			<description>life just isn't fair.</description>
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