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			<description>how can you spend so much timedoting on and seeing tothe every need of someonehow can you love someoneand give them your alland be satisfiedwith them not returning yourdeepest affectionshow can you persistif the one person who is supposed to makeyou feel the most joyis the biggest source of your pai..</description>
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			<title>Fall</title>
			<description>during a lecture on romanticism, during a live music performance at my school, I entered a subliminal state of mind, when I came to, I looked at my notes and I had written this poem.</description>
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			<description>a quest for true and undeniable beauty</description>
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			<description>			Theinner workings of the human mindelusiveand obscured for all our timeexpandingits trajectory limitless boundariesthefoundation from whence we came has long since been revisitedwhatwas an establishment to be admiredisnow teeming with corruption, our enemypeopl..</description>
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