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			<title>No Matter the Cost</title>
			<description>How are you doingThe question so constantAttempting intimacyWithout consentMy only protectionFrom your inquisitionIs to say 'Fine.'And never change positionIf I kept honestAll would runBecause depression is uncomfortableAnd you just want funI wear a mask of self-confidenceAct like I have a planBut I..</description>
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			<title>Other Than Mine</title>
			<description>I'm sad.</description>
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			<title>Sugar and Spice</title>
			<description>You were sugar and you were spiceYou were everything niceBut that was three years agoAnd now we're on thin ice. </description>
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			<title>Red Mailbox</title>
			<description>This red mailboxHas seen the warThis red mailboxHas seen us beforeWe threw out our valuesAnd saw how much moreWe could accomplish and beWhen we opened the doorThis red mailboxHas seen the scareThis red mailboxHas seen us naked and bareThose days before we realizedIt didn&amp;rsquo;t matter who staredOur..</description>
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			<title>Sovereign Empires</title>
			<description>Branches looming over wiresWe have moved on from the firesDid away with kings and siresWe added engines rims and tiresFought through felons and liarsRefused to give in to any buyersAnd built ourselves:Sovereign empires.</description>
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