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			<title>My Puzzle Piece</title>
			<description>Since before I&amp;nbsp;can remember,You've been a constant part of my life.For so long, you were just at the dinners and sleepovers;Present, but not always involved.But then, She walked in.And suddenly,&amp;nbsp;I realized how much I craved your attention.&amp;nbsp;I tried so hardTo accept that She, too,&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>The Black Hole</title>
			<description>I know how it feels;Wanting to break free from the storm.Feeling trapped and jadedBy this black hole in which I lie.Elixir after elixir,And nothing does the trick.You wait, and you waitUntil finally,&amp;nbsp;You can't wait anymore.So, you crack.And you push everyone away,Even if you know they love you...</description>
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			<title>Control</title>
			<description>Why do I feel the needTo control&amp;nbsp;everything around me?Is it my chemical imbalance,My impatience,Or is it my desire for perfection?No matter the cause,It slows me down;I take&amp;nbsp;forever to get things done.I can't leave a messy room;Leave no trace,As if I weren't there.But if I lose control,How..</description>
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			<title>I Fear</title>
			<description>I fear the unknown,Like most&amp;nbsp;people do.I fear my own thoughts,Something I wish I&amp;nbsp;wouldn't.I fear the possibilities,The &quot;what ifs.&quot;I fear death, snakes and spiders;All rational fears.But most of all,I fear life.</description>
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