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			<title>Hung over you</title>
			<description>My head is still pounding from last night. I must've skipped the glass step and directly drank the whole bottle for my body having to experience this amount of pain. I remember drinking to get away from the pain, how ironic. I decide to stay in bed, hoping time will finally transport me to this much..</description>
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			<title>If only I'd known</title>
			<description>The heat radiating down the flawless sky bathes my skin in an aura of heat. A butterfly comes flying past my ear and into the horizon. As I watch it flutter away, the symmetrical circular pattern on its wings appears to be looking down on me, as if it were mocking me for being stuck down on earth. I..</description>
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