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			<title>terror's trail</title>
			<description>In the dark woods I trek&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;anxiety only fueling my fret&amp;nbsp;Death and decay seem only minutes away&amp;nbsp;in vain i hope to live till day&amp;nbsp;moving hastily yet stumbling blindly&amp;nbsp;blood trails behind me&amp;nbsp;clothes torn ragged&amp;nbsp;Mauled by a savage&amp;nbsp;Blood on the trail&amp;nbsp;Inscri..</description>
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			<description>torrential rain filled with sorrow&amp;nbsp;Threatening never a new tomorrow&amp;nbsp;A pain growing an ambition all its own&amp;nbsp;Shattering the fortress of our emotional dome&amp;nbsp;A person or a simple personification to which it perturbs&amp;nbsp;The anguish of a mind most disturbed&amp;nbsp;Its mist an uneasy ser..</description>
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			<title>intimations of destruction</title>
			<description>walking through the timeless gateway of life&amp;nbsp;Seeing what it has to offer us in its unyielding eye&amp;nbsp;All of the dreams and atrocities of humanity&amp;nbsp;through my battered perception I grasp its vanity&amp;nbsp;our dissonance as a species so seemingly infinite&amp;nbsp;to the universe its nothing but ..</description>
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			<title>transcendence lost</title>
			<description>Where mental fortitude begins so appeases anguish&amp;nbsp;Deftly eluding the hands of withered cynics&amp;nbsp;You breathe in us the teaseing of an esoteric nature.&amp;nbsp;Misanthropic convolution whispers what we wish we were not but so fully are.&amp;nbsp;You told us that truth would never evade us.&amp;nbsp;The p..</description>
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			<title>hypothermic nightmare</title>
			<description>Cold winter airLocked in despairNight quickly approachesunseen horror slowly encroachesHypothermia sets infear slowly creeps from withinBodily functions frozen solidVision completely blottedWhite noise all aroundno reprieve to the onslaught of soundScreams of terror ariseNoneth..</description>
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