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			<title>homosapiens</title>
			<description>we are interesting beings, to say the leastI kike to think of us all&amp;nbsp; (but often times just me)as a phoenix, the elemental birdwe die from our own fire&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;that we create&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;it is innate&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;it burns from inside usin flames&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;raging straight from the gut&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>the last farewell tour</title>
			<description>you aren't coming back this time are you.i kind of got that feeling&amp;nbsp; when you walked out the door the other evening.it was so cold in my room&amp;nbsp; you took all our heat with you&amp;nbsp; that's not f*****g fair.I've been trying to ignore it mostly&amp;nbsp; the empty feeling in my chest&amp;nbsp; but it'..</description>
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			<title>already dead</title>
			<description>you can sleep when you're deadI saidbut you don't sleep she screamedand you've lost your headyour eyes are open&amp;nbsp;abnormally widebut they contain no trace of lifeyou're dead insideI committed suicideshe said baby you already diedwould you please come to bed tonightbaby you're already dead she scr..</description>
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			<title>there's beauty in a short poem</title>
			<description>there's beauty in a short poemsilence is beautiful&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;so beautiful it is often deafening&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;for therein lies the most potential indefinitely.the in-between is pretty&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;oh so, it isif I die tomorrow please&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;please&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;remember this.-brooklyn</description>
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