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			<title>Chapter 1 and 2</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Choose your last words wisely,&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;The villain sneered.The hero lifted their head , trembling&amp;ldquo;I love you.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;And I love you. But here? On the opposite sides of the field, love doesn&amp;rsquo;t exist.&amp;rdquo;With a sad smile, the villain pulled the trigger, shattering their..</description>
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			<title>Love Dies In The End</title>
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			<title>mirror mirror</title>
			<description>mirror mirror on the wall.do you know that girl who stands so tall?they want her and they try to care.who is that girl that everyone craves?&amp;nbsp;Mirror:&amp;nbsp;she is just a girl, a pretty face.they like what they see, perfect on the surface.but everything isnt what it seems, she always hides.its the..</description>
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			<title>Face of the darkness</title>
			<description>The thorns of the rose bed have resided in my skinI hope you&amp;rsquo;ve made the best you thought you could to winYou could never be defenseless because im weak against your cruel liesAll my life ive locked myself in my gut, (do you try , do you try)And ive fallen apart and bled hard as days went byIv..</description>
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			<title>Dear Agony</title>
			<description>The loss has burdened meI can&amp;rsquo;t fight for another feelMy fears hide in this little pen.The fear of you is sinking into my skinSo I write to you.(Dear agony,Let me be free) x 2I want to healI want to feelMy heart is soreMy soul is, buriedDear agony,Set me free.Insanity is like a warNot knowing ..</description>
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			<title>Dear God</title>
			<description>a victim's helpless cry</description>
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			<title>Cold Sheets</title>
			<description>nightmares about abuser</description>
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