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			<title>Petals In Paradise</title>
			<description>Darkness outside,but light will prevail.Walls up like cliffs,what does paradise entail?Moving through orchards?Rich utopian hills?A streak of stray songbirds -&amp;nbsp;turning windmills.Falling in oceans,leaked blotches of thrillpupils dilate as you move in for the kill.Tumbling down Spring on your hea..</description>
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			<title>Privilege </title>
			<description>			I'm scraping mud off the bottom of myshoes -And wondering where I went wrong, that I deserve a pair of shoes.The kitchen is  an organism, its breathing,and growing,and I think it developed consciousness.get out the house to the necropolis its kind of dark ins..</description>
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			<title>Funerals</title>
			<description>			Thehardest thing you'll ever have to dois putthoughts to words and keep them there like gluewithoutpouring out every emotion, andthinking deeper than any ocean.Complicated,exasperated,words tograsp to when love has faded.but allthats gone, its cool and shad..</description>
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