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			<description>I fell in love. Its not fake. It is pure and feels everlasting. Some days I wish I could go back and fix every mistake I ever made. I wish... My screw ups will be with me for life. Every wrong I have ever committed will haunt me until the day I die. I will never be able to forget my past. So many fa..</description>
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			<description>&amp;nbsp;Our days are truly limited. There is no promise for tomorrow. Life could be amazing today and then you lose all time you thought you had. It could be a mother, a father, a sister, a cousin, or you. We will never know for sure what will happen tomorrow. We have control over nothing in this life..</description>
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			<title>The pack</title>
			<description>Beauty is gone&amp;nbsp;and time has moved onthey left you behind&amp;nbsp;only to findyou'd come back&amp;nbsp;as leader of the packyou fight for your honor&amp;nbsp;and the others are gonersthe pack is under your careand they know you will always be there...</description>
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			<title>My tribute to Lizzie Borden</title>
			<description>Blood that flowed like watersecrets that were keptstories never toldabout what happened while he slept...</description>
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			<description>It's time to show my true self. To let my inner darkness be free. No longer the fake character I put on to fool everyone in to thinking I was fine. My true image? Something worse than your nightmares. A monster lurking in the shadows of the night. Deadly and dangerous and something to be avoided, bu..</description>
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