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			<title>December</title>
			<description>&quot;December is near&quot;, she said excitedly. &quot; Yeah&quot;, he said. They were gonna meet each other for the first time this December. Yet all he could think of was how different things had been last December. How he'd tried to kill himself and failed. And then he met her and everything had changed. He couldn'..</description>
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			<title>Broken</title>
			<description>He's my still when it's stormy  My storm when it's too stillMy rock in the midst of my madnessThe light in my darknessPerhaps more broken than I wasWith his broken body and soulHe fixed meTill I could stand back upAnd fix him</description>
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