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			<title>I Love You</title>
			<description>yyyeeeaaahhhh -///-</description>
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			<title>I've had enough</title>
			<description>Life, it sucks. </description>
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			<title>Chapter 10 </title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Ugh, this place is disgusting! Can&amp;rsquo;t you do anythingbetter?!&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;We had just arrived in front of a motel in the middle oftown. I had been walking for 3 hours and at the moment didn&amp;rsquo;t care where Islept. I just really wanted to rest now. My feet hurt and I pro..</description>
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			<title>I promise </title>
			<description>Your smileYour laughYour touchI miss them so muchOur times&amp;nbsp;Our talksOur&amp;nbsp;secretsWill we ever have them again?The mistakesThe fightsThe silenceI'm sorry for it allMaking upGoing backDoing it againWill we ever learn?This is what I think ofEvery time I look at that picture of usI don't think I..</description>
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			<title>My perfect world</title>
			<description>My perfect worldWhere everyone is lovedCrime&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;existAnd you never have to run &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A place where you can be yourselfAnd do what you want Say anything you pleaseAnd no one argues&amp;nbsp;A blissful landWith wonders around every corner ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 </title>
			<description>I was woken up by thebright sun of a new day. I sat up and looked around.&amp;nbsp;Where had I fallenasleep this time? Turns out I had collapsed in a small ally way right nextto a dumpster behind a small restaurant. I guess it didn&amp;rsquo;t matter anyway, I wasalready filthy. I&amp;rsquo;ve been wear..</description>
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			<title>no title yet :P</title>
			<description>The secrets I've kept locked insideflow out like a riverThe things I would never sayCome out so easilyWhy am I doing this?Can I trust you?Do I know you enoughto tell you this?Tears roll down my faceas the truth is&amp;nbsp;reveledwhat I've told you&amp;nbsp;know one else knows&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Who I am</title>
			<description>I really don't know</description>
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			<title>Help, save, kill me</title>
			<description>You'll see why the title is weird once you read it. </description>
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			<title>The Runaway </title>
			<description>A girl running away from her problems; leaving everything she has ever know behind her. </description>
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			<title>Chapter 9: On My Way</title>
			<description>I walked out of the house into the cold pouring rain.With newly acquired money in my pocket, I walked down the side walk notcaring about how soaking wet I was. I was partially hurt, seeing my own mothertalking to me like a stranger. I felt like crying. I bet if I did started crying, no one aro..</description>
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			<title>Nevermore</title>
			<description>Nevermore will I see your faceAnd nevermore will I see your smileAll I feel now is pain I am like a lost child&amp;nbsp;You hurt the depths of my soulAnd tore my heart to piecesYou took my love and threw it awayAnd now my existence ceases &amp;nbsp;You were once my ev..</description>
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			<title>my thoughts</title>
			<description>My lips are sealedWhat I thinkI dare not sayMy fear is to greatI never speak my mindThe way I feel is forever lostdeep within my heartwhere it shall&amp;nbsp;resideI stay silentThrough the gore and agony &amp;nbsp;I still never speak a wordI obey and followI find my voice is lostMy feelings stifled by painM..</description>
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			<title>Drag Me Down</title>
			<description>Tie me upThen drag me downInto yourbottomless pit of liesBut as the flamesconsumeI will surviveFor the path I walk is mine &amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>I'm gone</title>
			<description>I leftBut what can I donow?Now that I have myfreedom?Nothing&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m lostCan you help me?Help me find myway?You can&amp;rsquo;t&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m dyingBut do you care?Do you save me?No &amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m goneYet my presencestill li..</description>
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			<title>Why am I here?</title>
			<description>Why should I matter?I'm just one person in a sea of&amp;nbsp;peopleNo one out there really knows meSo why am i here?Is there some greater purpose i don't know about?That keeps me bound to this unforgiving worldWhat do you want me for?What could i offer?I see many people more worthy than IBut still you k..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8: North</title>
			<description>I opened my eyes to rain falling from the sky.&amp;nbsp;Crap! How long have I been out! All around me, rain was pouring down. Drops were getting to me, but I was protected from most of it because of the tree.&amp;nbsp;Why am I back under the tree?! What happened to the door and the hallway and... I trailed ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7: Directions</title>
			<description>	I was in the same place as I was in my dream last night. But unlike the dream, I could really see my surroundings. It was a brightly lit room with four hallways. Each of the hallways were going in a different direction: north, south, east, and west. The only furniture in here was a single chair in ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6: I Need to Get Away</title>
			<description>I finally reached home. I searched&amp;nbsp;desperately&amp;nbsp;in my bag for the key to unlock the door. I found it and busted into the room quickly.&amp;nbsp;No one was home. Good, I thought. I need to bealone. I ran up the stairs and walked into my room. I locked the door incase anyone came home unannou..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5: The Incident  </title>
			<description>I got out of the locker room and headed toward the field. Aparrently, Kate was feeling a whole lot better. She was her usual annoying self when everyone was getting dressed, maybe something good happened to her like a guy asked her out, out of pity. Whatever it was, it was getting on my nerves. Righ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4: Dodging</title>
			<description>I finallymade it to school. I immediately plopped down on one of the benches in thefront. I just ran 4 blocks just to avoid an inevitable question! I guess Aarongave up early because he was still a block away from me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Good&quot;I thought &amp;ldquo;That will give me some tim..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3: Aaron </title>
			<description>&quot; Hey Emma! Emma, wait up!&quot; I turned around to see that Aaron was a block away running toward me. I slowed down some, not wanting to stop, to wait for him.&amp;nbsp;&quot; Hey, good thing I found you in time! Whatever you do today, don't get in Kate's way. She just broke up with Jared and is ready to tare&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>Have Faith in Me </title>
			<description>Tragedy has consumed your lifeAnd the pain tears into your soulYou try to run and hide from itBut i can see it in your eyes&amp;nbsp;I know your life is hard and tiresomeAnd things seem to never go your waySo i want to be there for youPlease let me stayWhen i ask you whats wrongYou smile and say nothing..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Waking up</title>
			<description>I sat up in my bed, wide eyed and&amp;nbsp;gasping for air.&amp;nbsp;What the hell!, I thought. What was that! I quickly jumped out ofmy bed and went to the mirror on the wall.&amp;nbsp;I stared at myself for a long time. I was relived;my eyes were still the same warm color green as before. I had swea..</description>
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			<title>opening</title>
			<description>Everyone in this world has a secret, something they're ashamed of.Something they try so hard to forget or get rid of but in the end realize they can't. I, like everyone else, am one of those people. My name is Emma Rathe and unfortunitly, my secret may just be the worst and most deadly of all.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: The Dream</title>
			<description>Darkness. All I could see was exactly that. Nothing butdarkness, and yet something else. Like there was some sort of powerful energythere hidden somewhere impossible to find. But somehow it seemed like it wasemanating from something right in front of me. That it was looking at me orthrou..</description>
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			<title>Darkness Rising</title>
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			<title>Changing</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve heard that onceyou decide to changeYou&amp;rsquo;ve already begunyour transformationAnd that everythingin the worldBecomes part of yourimagination&amp;nbsp;But if that&amp;rsquo;s trueThen why is it sohardTo realize what wrongTo deal your owncards?&amp;nb..</description>
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