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			<title>Obsession</title>
			<description>Interpret this anyway you want to.</description>
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			<title>Insanity</title>
			<description>Who am I running from?This young woman, holding blades between her fingers,she terrorizes me with her screamswhile the taste of my own blood still lingers.&quot;Leave me alone, you wretched witch!&quot;Her smile widened as she pulled out needles,she held my mouth shut and began to stitch,I screamed in agony.S..</description>
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			<title>Absurdity</title>
			<description>Just my common, everyday rambling. </description>
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