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			<title>I Never Knew</title>
			<description>12years I lived a lieWhenI asked, you always repliedItsbrutal out there, you wouldn&amp;rsquo;t lastIt&amp;rsquo;sbetter for you to stay, you must&amp;nbsp;Butone day I broke the chainsGrabbedmy heart by the reinsAndrode out to parts unknownHopingit would be bette..</description>
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			<title>Oh Heart.. Where Art Thou?</title>
			<description>There once was a girlFun used to be her worldShe skipped, she dance, she drewFrom the joyful lessons she knew...Yet something went horribly wrongHer once happy, were now sad songsThe people around her began to fadeAnd she wished she had left with her father insteadLife as she knew, ceased to existAl..</description>
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			<title>Poetic Indiscretions</title>
			<description>I let it slide&amp;hellip; I let it slideAlong with my prideIt was my joyA perfect decoyBut I let it slide&amp;hellip; Along with my prideMy brain is fusedNothing left to museIt offered me sanctuaryAn individually perfect cup of teaBut I let it slide&amp;hellip;And tried to hideThey told me it had touchedTheir ..</description>
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			<title>Where Was I?</title>
			<description>I was asleepFor as long as I can rememberMy soul was yours to keepWhile I roamed for what seemed like forever&amp;hellip;I forgot my pen and paperI forgot my passion and tearsI hadn&amp;rsquo;t in me the comic caperThat once helped to keep at bay the fears&amp;nbsp;But were you to blameFor my life and it&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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