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			<title>You dont know me.</title>
			<description>You don't know meDon't pretend that you doYou hurt meyou liedyou said you would tryBut you didn'tYou created a messthat can never be cleanedI used to believe you caredWhy did you pretend?What part of you thought that was okay?Do you have any feelings?I believed youI trusted..</description>
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			<title>Addiction</title>
			<description>He needs it.Not for menot for youfor him.It's the fire in his lifehis tool of survivalIt isn't just a needle flowing toxininto his veinsIt's how he pushes onBut he doesn't seethat every timehe shoves that needleinto his fleshhe kills the person insidebit by bitand soo..</description>
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			<title>Sestina</title>
			<description>When I close my eyesI sleep tight and dreamDuring my slumber I feel like I am in a different worldNo one is there for me to loveI panic and race around to find himWhy is it that he is nowhere to be found?&amp;nbsp;Nothing in a dream ever seems to be foundBut when you open your eyesever..</description>
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