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			<title>Years of Concealing</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll eat you! Do you know why? Cause you&amp;rsquo;re too chubby!&amp;rdquo;Spoken like a retarded mother would, playing with her kid&amp;rsquo;s kiddish charm. Hercurls weighed loose on her backless summer dress she wore that day. Her nosecrinkled with a face splitting grin every time Jo..</description>
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			<title>The Absence of Existence</title>
			<description>I feel like I&amp;rsquo;m the loneliest girl on earth. There&amp;rsquo;ssuch absence of someone, I feel. Someone that doesn&amp;rsquo;t even exist in my life,but the feel of absence is still there. Like I should do something about it.Search my other soul which is lost somewhere, or stuck somewhere, unable..</description>
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			<title>the opposite her </title>
			<description>Always left things unfold. Hidden a part, unsaid and to a half end...she always seems to have left things like that.She has a story to unfold, a mystery that's hidden, she has words that never floated through her sculptured lips. She has unfinished works, a lot of them, drafted but never has she put..</description>
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			<title>A Beautiful Mess</title>
			<description>She's always this clumsy. Always. You know, there were times, she could just sober up and learn from her mistakes and could get back on her feet, but she just wouldn't. She never learns from her mistakes, even making'em dozens or tons.Because this is she.Learning is not her thing. She is bad at pret..</description>
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