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			<title>Cinematography</title>
			<description>Sometimes I do, mostly I don'tBut tonight I thought,nah, I won'tYet maybe, just maybe I wouldIt always depends on the lasting moodThis always happens when I watchThose great stories about matchThe sweet flicks specificallyUgh! The happy endings actuallyIt makes me think of what I hav..</description>
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			<title>Not Yet</title>
			<description>This is not a lovestoryOr maybe it isJust not the usualFor this do not haveA happy ending, not yetMusic was thereShe was contemplatingYou can put it that wayApproaching noonCoffee&amp;rsquo;s coldAnd she was boredShe had this thoughtThat maybeIf maybe,..</description>
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			<title>Paper Cuts</title>
			<description>We get hurtWe get painWe bleedFrom unlikely things That we never thoughtPaper cuts From booksThose engross us Ones that capture That took soulsTo places, time, momentsWe never thought existedErgo, these are entitiesThat we loveBut love As w..</description>
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			<title>Internal Solitude</title>
			<description>Because i'm lonely and impatient</description>
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			<title>Anxiety</title>
			<description>There is this what they call anxiety. Being melancholic at somethingthat makes you happy gives you this &quot;a&quot; thing. It can be said that thisroots from the honest words of others especially from people you have deep regardwith. It may blossom for a while but a set of self-negotiaton or whatever ..</description>
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			<title>Freckles</title>
			<description>In just three seconds Ifell in love...Convincing myself this&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; feelings would just fadeBut then I paused&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and looked above,How can I?If you&amp;rsquo;re the funniestperson&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my eyes have ever laid?..</description>
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