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			<title>Your last word</title>
			<description>The last words you whispered to me as you slowly bled out was you loved me, words i have been waiting for you to say since the day we met. The car slowly inches towards the edge of the cliff, i squeeze your hand tight. I am now not afraid.</description>
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			<title>Dont swallow that pill</title>
			<description>I stare done at the pills in my hand contemplating whenever to swallowBody cradled wallowing&amp;nbsp;In self pity.No wonder i walk around this cityAll alone without a soul to follow.Dry red lips pressed softly together, can i still manage to swallow?The eyes which stare back at me are not mine,Are you ..</description>
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			<title>The bed of denial</title>
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