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			<title>a long time</title>
			<description>I can swimbut for you I drown,choke.drifting away you found me.before you brought me back to life,I saw the lightand it&amp;rsquo;s all darkness.the only God is the one I am screaming forwhen you touch me.love used to be trivial.but now all the songs make sense.reality has a way of being miserable.so fa..</description>
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			<title>second addiction</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t tell whether I would compare you to drinking or smoking. whether I love the soft buzz you give me behind my eyes, or the burning passion in my chest. you&amp;rsquo;re addictive, and also intoxicating. after I&amp;rsquo;m done drinking you, a policeman might ask me to step out of the car becaus..</description>
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