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			<title>Stolen Emotion</title>
			<description>What have you done to me?A smothering indistinctness of betrayal as memories, bleed once we experienced innocence, &amp;amp; open untainted but your love drifted away, a hateful vision of memory.Drops of blood follow darkness follow, love burnt to ashes in a burst of sorrow,I condemn you.</description>
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			<title>The Blacest Gift</title>
			<description>It is a night of sorrow, a song of ethereal pain, the dark one rises. Mist shrouds her pale form, a timeless desire.Her midnight hair cascades over her pale delicate shoulders, &amp;amp; her scarlet lips part slightly to taste the blood streaming from the pale flesh beneath her.Now a night of darkness, ..</description>
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			<title>Imprisoned</title>
			<description>Slender beams of moonlight enter this darkened prison, as i kneel always in pain. Always silent, frozen here waiting. Robed forms wrought in panes of glass loom as lust dances in the air.Forming an image in my mind, spearing my darkened soul.Blood on my face, i raise my head, now kneeling before thi..</description>
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