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			<title>Tear less is not possible</title>
			<description>last night i found outthere is no such thingas running out of tearslaying in bed i realized i won't get over youthis feeling won't endit may die downi might stop crying every night before i go to sleepbut there will always be a stab in my chest when i see youi will always lose my appetite when i thi..</description>
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			<title>Lost Souls</title>
			<description>We are the generation that loves the idea of love, but hates to be in the position where you have to care. In this generation we cause ourselves pain and then destroy our liver to get rid of it. A woman walking down the street at night alone is a rare sight because they are seen as objects to be fon..</description>
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			<title>What More Could I Have Done?</title>
			<description>Now when I say your name it feels like fire on my tongue The lips that you once kissed tremble with sadnessI am haunted by the memories I can't seem to forgetI am burdened with the hope you keep instilling in me whenever you look my wayI am crazy to think you regret the chance you did not takeBut on..</description>
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