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			<title>Galactic Guesses</title>
			<description>The cosmos baffles all train of thought,Though man has extended his reach and he has sought.Telescopes now peer up at distant stars,While spacecrafts are sent to our neighboring planet Mars.When the sun sets no longer are we in darkness,&amp;nbsp;For it is electricity which we harness.Powering all forms..</description>
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			<title>The Rebel Yelled</title>
			<description>The winds of change are at hand,No longer will I be idle on this land.I may just be a speck on a pebble.But this is what happens when you're a rebel.You let go of everything you know,Not being tied down by everyone else's show.I have seen what most have to give,And that simply isn't the way I want t..</description>
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			<title>Creature of the Night</title>
			<description>My time is fleeting why can't you see, The unspeakable is coming for me. I look up at the moon just for a while, All the while feeling so vile. My body shivers and my eyes grow dark,  It's nearly time to embark. I can no longer hold this form, For therein lies an inward storm. Its slumbers over its ..</description>
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			<title>The Hex</title>
			<description>There is a hex upon the human soul,Which turns our greatest gifts to coal.It has smothered these lands with deceit,And trying to cleanse it is no easy feat.We're enwrapped in crooked policies,Hearing our leaders false prophecies.Taught to mindlessly listen and obey,While the greed of men has its day..</description>
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			<title>Days of Deception</title>
			<description>Their tongues are coated in a layer of deceit,And they trample over promises with their feet.They're beings who are bound by deceptions,Whose very essence oozes with misconceptions.They struggle to look you in the eyes,For their gaze holds nothing but lies.On occasion they will give you their hand,B..</description>
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			<title>Kindred Spirit Quest</title>
			<description>A dream has made its way into my reality,Illuminating all shadows is your personality.The marvelous mysteries which your eyes hold,I can only wonder at what stories you will unfold.With such a vast world coursing through your body,You are beyond even the heights of the Illuminati.Having the beauty o..</description>
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			<title>The Grim Reaper</title>
			<description>He arises from the underworld cloaked in black,&amp;nbsp;Having two lifeless eyes peering at your unsuspecting back.&amp;nbsp;Scythe gleaming from the reflection of the moon,&amp;nbsp;The Grim Reaper is coming to claim your life very soon.You go about your days thinking they will not come to an end,&amp;nbsp;But th..</description>
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			<title>Winters Smother</title>
			<description>The sun fades away behind this icy veil,Making the hearts of the hopeful grow stale.A cold chill pierces this land of flesh,While long and lonely nights mock any chance to refresh.The season of death is very near,A time filled with sorrow and fear.No holiday can replace the beating sun,Long days out..</description>
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			<title>The House of Man</title>
			<description>It was the year 2412 when a clever boy named Edward was born. Growing up he worshipped the house of man, for he saw and was greatly inspired by the innovations which mankind had created. For man flew through the skies with more speed than that of any bird, swam through oceans quicker than any fish, ..</description>
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			<title>Fields of Fiction</title>
			<description>I frolic in the fields of fiction,Since the real world isn't my ideal depiction.Sweep me away to a far off land,Let me embrace an elf maidens shimmering hand.Have dragons fall before my sword,Make armies bow before my horde.Allow me to chase down my shadow to the end of the earth,So ..</description>
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			<title>The World Placed Over Your Eyes</title>
			<description>The matrix has you in its grip,Follow the rabbit and let us go for a trip.This world is a veil pulled over your eyes,To blind you for where you body really lies.What you sense is not real,Even the hair on your head which you currently feel.Beware of the agents lurking in the mist,For they come in th..</description>
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			<title>The Great Teacher</title>
			<description>He was a man whose tongue held no lies,For he was the direct descendant of our father in the heavenly skies.Born to a body of fleshy sin,Though what laid beneath was unlike the rest of his kin.Jesus had the utmost grace,Never being wavered by evils face.He was wise beyond any years,Performing miracl..</description>
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			<title>Love's First Breath</title>
			<description>Cupid's arrow has pierced my being,Is this a dream that I am seeing?She is everything I've ever asked for,A magical gift from a far away shore.My body lay here bound by the devil,However the spirit of David no evil can level.I will do everything to transcend this curse,And by God's grace I will one ..</description>
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			<title>Beyond the Void</title>
			<description>Wobbling on the edge of utter desolation,&amp;nbsp;Where thoughts of death become a fascination.&amp;nbsp;I take a step backwards and continue to sway,&amp;nbsp;Is this the final hand that I will play?&amp;nbsp;While what lays behind me is probably eternal rest,&amp;nbsp;Is this decision the very best?&amp;nbsp;Death is ce..</description>
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			<title>Burden of Sin</title>
			<description>These preconceived notions have dulled my sense,For I have mistaken the present for a past tense.Trapped between that which has and that which is to be, I can no longer trust myself to accurately see.I don't see where I truly stand,For I am overcome by the thoughts of prior land.A past littered in p..</description>
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			<title>The Princess in the Tower</title>
			<description>Oh princess in the highest tower,You're guarded by a dragon that will devour.While I am but a broken knight,The endeavor of saving you does excite.So now I pick up sword and shield,And march across this forsaken field.I take the roads less traveled by,The journey takes me far and high.I make my way ..</description>
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