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			<title>So I Thought</title>
			<description>Today I thought of you. Hah oh how you dream though your heart so restricted. My name you remeber, only when you aquire. To love you is to surrender. My hands a fist I move away yet with difficulty. My will power strengthens eventualy yet with difficulty. I askew you with a firm hand. No but I can't..</description>
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			<title>In Me</title>
			<description>Come look into my conscience.Come look into my soul.I invite you into my thoughts.I allow you to see my shackles.&amp;nbsp;Touch my heart with your icy claw.Open my body and reveal me to the world.Plunge into the darkness of my past.Unchain and unvail my memories.&amp;nbsp;Look beneath t..</description>
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			<title>Pull Me Down</title>
			<description>Your icy fingers close around my neck.Pulling me down with you.I&amp;nbsp;take a breath to check.No.I'm still under water.Drowning.Sinking deeper&amp;nbsp;into the dark claws of the water.Dead.I will be soon.Freedom.At last.Or is it?</description>
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