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		<description>The original writings of author Gerhardus Retief</description>
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			<title>Receive</title>
			<description>Lightest of flesh and darkest deeds of shadow,walking amongst us hidden in the borrow.Complete absence of love in the wake of ash,sets the other feelings free accelerated by the lash.Born into blind inhibitions of the nether kind,why even trust into a unfortunate reality that won't mind?Witness a ma..</description>
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			<title>WIP</title>
			<description>Hello darkness eldest of all my friends.I've come to taste your guidance once again.Light has turned it's back on me for the last time.Embodied my eyes with&amp;nbsp;Singing without the tongue of the holy spirit.Screaming in anger without lungs that can be used to soothe so many into eternity.Talking bu..</description>
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			<title>Crossroads </title>
			<description>In the back of my mind I can...Trust has grown its own dysfunctional eyes,after the betrayal from under the liar's disguise.Barely even a lifetime's memory eats its way out,deep down that victory is a stinging suicidal shout.Become the stranger nobody can define,yet the murderous natur..</description>
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			<title>False defender</title>
			<description>A Bejeweled crown grips manifolded treachery.One wears it from suspended innocence.Irrelevant disbelief hoisted by the leader.Politic devastation seen out of the clover.False &quot;prophet&quot; of our land.Our veins corrupted by your lies.Its a miracle's singularity when society,Doesn't e..</description>
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			<title>Deserve III Last Chapter</title>
			<description>Memories don't lie in the hurricane of a suicide.The questions were asked the answer is clear.Everybody is tinkering on the thought of your pride.Why bury the facts in a useless soul's ear?This blatant masquerade led to the closing of the curtain.But there are so many unread chapters fro..</description>
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			<title>Deserve II Aftermath</title>
			<description>You see I am a man of simple satisfying taste.Can't let delight be inspired by serviced waste. From one smile to the next what more can one imprison?Watching the so called bleeder's silhouetted lips arisen.Left a visionless message on the steamy window's tears.Behind the jails a innocent..</description>
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			<title>Where am I heading?</title>
			<description>What I don't seem to understand,the position in what I really am.Keeping it from my self righteous path.No blood writing to define the epitaph.No relationship with God or Lucifer.Its like I am a living hidden wager.Will they still save a empty plate for me?Wide open for these blind e..</description>
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			<title>To myself</title>
			<description>I will have to say I am sorry.Its all that I can utter because I worry.Did you go wrong or is this the darker side of right?I am the accused of what you have become in the night.At least you will have the best of me.Even after the ages its still just misery.I will break your diverted..</description>
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			<title>Our Chess Game</title>
			<description>In the two faced chess, pawns are assembled so they can crawl to sacrifice.Both sides move them forcefully, demented into the middle of war. Sign of determination.Rooks at the edges of the world would defend on demand.Staying in the motion watching one to another person's decision. Sign of uns..</description>
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			<title>Final verse</title>
			<description>In this final verse I cannot bring out an ending.Its about you forever a golden globe.My stemless box which I cannot wait to open everyday.So nice to handle texture shaped words marvel you to be held.There are no instructions that came along you could read me to sleep.In fact the music p..</description>
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			<title>After the grave</title>
			<description>See it see him or her the criminal who purified the body from life.Without burial no wings care burst from the spine.No final rights read to decide the color of afterlife's alignment.Not even sure on how many decades it is in a second when we are walking on the twilight plane.The final cha..</description>
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			<title>Opera of the Orchestra</title>
			<description>Diamond floors stutter disinfectant seats for this audience.Introducing the tusking viewpoint of the sinister host.The opera of the orchestra never missed the epitome of rehearsal.My paper-like audience justifies and magnifies the glass in my eye.Posing them before they could bear to appla..</description>
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			<title>Dark days</title>
			<description>Now listen to the sonic fake scope of the down scope sniper iron sight.The vision will guilt your judgment? But its the only marker to encircle the light.Shouldn't be so difficult to make a verdict's call.Curse me for believing that there was innocence on your green lime tears that chances the..</description>
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			<title>Singing the prayer</title>
			<description>These whispering voices in my head have all begun to sing.Praying out the nocturnal clues on who has what to bring.Because I sank in our prospecting needles to withdraw the thick liquid in the wings of the world.A ever watchful eagle eye to drag the dial toward the numeric equation until its s..</description>
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			<title>Toddler's chair</title>
			<description>Little pale toddler in the arched up wooden chair.Splinters wait yet grinding under this child's skin.Dead since the war its why they carry wire around their stomachs.Cannot bear to sway the birthright of fresh nurturing vomit.Their pale lips want to kiss those soon to slashed wrists into ..</description>
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			<title>Deserve</title>
			<description>True event</description>
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			<title>Paint the brush</title>
			<description>I draw a Gray line in shape of a crucifix with the perfect pencil.Representing a dynamic cluster-phobic hemisphere.The mind of lies is watered by parasites from the heart.Battles at the end will be spent on a lifetime through calamity.Ask me why again and I'll open a world devoid to the na..</description>
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			<title>Find our place</title>
			<description>There will be approaching lights in your shaken dreams.Your dreams cannot be taken no matter what happens.Through your hair the energy walks with desired love.Before you know time will give way to your newly old self.Bad things happen, good things crush them miracles will follow you everyd..</description>
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			<title>With you</title>
			<description>The grave keeps whispering our names through the overgrown grass.Keeping you company in forever away from never ending mass.Ever cried in a feeling of being together so close to ending?Wrapped in forgiving arms a mere gesture from rules to our own bending.But who needs tears when wings such ..</description>
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			<title>11th Amendment</title>
			<description>Beneath the surface above the mud in between there is something left behind.Crawling toward an unearthly grave seeking each of our minds.Confusing, after lack of self control is shined through the pressure of splinters.Against your will its haunting to define yourself once again.Without yo..</description>
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			<title>The forgotten</title>
			<description>Cross...circle...cross lose the game in those two moves.Perfect binding skin for the scoreboard because the little scar is yours.The forgotten game is still hidden beneath linen silk.Beautiful gifts used as opponents on the undeserving.You cant bite the hand that wants to feed you the appe..</description>
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			<title>Vocal</title>
			<description>Falling then rising to take something and throw it away.Recognizing everyones face and personality within a lash.So boring so empty not being able to rip the common world into pieces.What sound would you hear when its praying for mercy?Well I know what its like to be the one always fal..</description>
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			<title>Above all else</title>
			<description>The lustering moon wont be rising until the divorced sun does the unexpected honors.The re-birthed wind wants the convincing whispers back yet again.Birds travel against it, snow blind in the icicle by stretched hand-strings.Leveled mountain against higher mountains exchange howls as they are ..</description>
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			<title>Spider's prison</title>
			<description>Their crawling down our predictable dreams.Piercing the very spears we solemnly throw.Taint the wine we celebrate with from our hands.Its the spiders of our webbed lives.Continuous growing stretched nests in our hair.Following our ghosts before we know it.Do we know when we die in our ..</description>
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			<title>Moon of a marble</title>
			<description> When the moon stops rising I want to peek and go blind from the saturation.Turning me into a frost forsaken werewolf in a icy coma.I wish to sleep in a shivering second to live forever in a frozen moment.Across one's shame lies my dilated pupil watching the myth being believed in.I ha..</description>
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			<title>Infamous sea</title>
			<description>Dead men always laying waiting on the shore's borderline.Waiting in the fading sand for their savior to walk on the water.Reapers watching from the cliff as the flesh rot in their own sympathetic lies.They have gone so far to save their children from what they have become.Mothers in their ..</description>
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			<title>Little child</title>
			<description>The little kid with the disfigured personality chases me in the nightmares.Walking with, to the pit whispering little deafening sins into me.Little child with a promise from the end making the string turn to descend.Why cant nobody see that I am you?What I thought was hair was actually nee..</description>
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			<title>Couples of the forest</title>
			<description>Tallest of walls research shows law enforcement is increased due to our distinctive actions.Drug money and alcohol is creating a prison for the silent angels by releasing their protest.Have we lost the track of time behind the groom?The storming starts in our judgments of idle thoughts.Bef..</description>
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			<title>Flickering walls</title>
			<description>Serenity is an aspect for hollow characters with flickering feelings.The concrete is the inspiration of the paint itself.Wandering souls in front and in the back on either side.Cant find each other no glyphic signal to give to one another.Just shut myself in between all the fours just ..</description>
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			<title>Irritated potential</title>
			<description>Nobody knows just what has become of it.I cant believe to lie in the twilight so easily.Shall we gather up the followers hiding in a moderated situation?Lets raise our fists in the fight against the deserters.Make a crusader's breaking point and swim toward the silence of the unfamiliar cr..</description>
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			<title>I wish</title>
			<description>I wish I had your denying sense of humor.To block out all vulnerability from the price of the fight.Let lay waste upon our lands of happiness to cover the past.Last sound first touch final feeling in the infusion.Yet I can't seem to ever want it to live with myself.I wish I had your ways..</description>
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			<title>Believing is seeing</title>
			<description>Deity to any statuette these days that has the courage to reveal themselves to us.Have you ever surrendered to a supernatural happening to let go of vulnerability?Penetrate the golden eyes of the curse that threatens the very existence.Living within an critique of an non self sophisticated..</description>
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			<title>Fallen fantasy</title>
			<description>Are you drawn in by the sounds of my vulnerability?What do you want from me? I ask the world all around.Those glass lips try to tell me to stand back instead they open a hollow doorway to lies.I am in needing to kill my opposite twin just to be unoriginal.Hear me, feel me, fear me for you ..</description>
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			<title>a Dragon's secret</title>
			<description>God created a person's world in seven days.It takes so little to ruin a person's world in just a few seconds.With really no way to function if the plan backfires the purest blood pressure.Its the only way to sadly accept that it is the end.Wrapped in forgotten cracks with an inch of light ..</description>
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			<title>Flip of the card</title>
			<description>The Ace will notice.Fingers slithering like snake eyes down the side of the card.Black or red the decision stays colorless, doesn't it?A gambling game is what life has to comfort us.The twitch of the scared movement means there is a joker behind it.The King will feel.Face down is the b..</description>
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			<title>Deliver the predictable</title>
			<description>Looking for a color to put the ashes in the burning promise.Where are the ones that will alter our minds?Show me the determined ones to release our poisonous locks.To deliver a message that was never in a sinking bottle.Do I want to know why I want my innocence to die?Its something to hi..</description>
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			<title>Own a globe</title>
			<description>Where the wolves watch with their howls as the rain pours down the glass.It started with one thing where I was inside not locked outside.How the globe globally ticks its own life away.Do we hide from it for the rest of our lives or do I have to do this by myself?The fact, the idea, the shi..</description>
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			<title>Forgiven</title>
			<description>I overlooked the word in the dictionary.Fading forward forgiving fading failures for forever.You are already forgiven because my eyes deceived me.You taught me mistakes out of hurtful outbreaks.Given me a chance to reconfigure the broken bolts in my life.There is no more room in the four..</description>
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			<title>End of story</title>
			<description>So when the time is wrong the clock is turned around.Jump on it nobody is going to know that your keeping it slow.My world is one injection of hate so they say they wouldn't want to be me.Revisit it when someone realized time was not made it just existed.Caught it in the act by realizing i..</description>
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			<title>Return</title>
			<description>Hold the essence of the pupil to see through any obstruction.Remove the limbs from the body just to keep the piece of meat in place.Ain't going nowhere this is the return of an interlocked mind.Every saint that uses other victims should know that I have been evil inside absence.The infecti..</description>
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			<title>Awaken deep inside</title>
			<description>You found me first I am forever grateful that you did.Walked with me through the everlasting river like a kid.Where I have awakened right in your case of care.No demons to fill my heart with hate your sword gave them the scare.Awakened by your dark plague that we have fallen into.The..</description>
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			<title>Best enemies</title>
			<description>Heaven, where is this heaven?Should we say it will be shown after believing?Just take your place inside the fire for the redemption.Fire, have you ever seen it frozen?Burn away your sins from the ones you care about.While they try to hold me back from what I want.Icy, so cold is ever..</description>
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			<title>Buried alive</title>
			<description>Already buried alive by the meaningless conflict we had.Just dig a little deeper and you will find my bony hand that was stuck out for help.Too bad too late to save the torn paper that had to be perfect again.The signs were there the preacher was giving out clues.Why must I always fall rig..</description>
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			<title>Trinket for the socket.</title>
			<description>Do not cry yourself into a converted coma.When everything is taken from you.The damage would be enough to earn a diploma.Makes your heart frozen into crystal insanity.Ruby sunlight screams in a lint of amethysts.A spoken mother to the rest of the flawless opal.The limping skulls ..</description>
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			<title>The thread</title>
			<description>You never open up the doors that showed the play.Under this sky of fallen angels who do you have left?Guilty by a crimson nothing and false allusion.Ask yourself  how you can tread so lightly.Don't you just want to run slowly away? To a place where unwanted messages is always sent away...</description>
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			<title>The imagination</title>
			<description>Determination in the world tree called terror to behold.This can be the way a wormtounge's tale is told.Lets climb into the rooted malformed night.Where no boundaries are corrected to be right.Nobody can stand this self forged imagination.There is no control in it's own ionization.I wi..</description>
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			<title>Your world</title>
			<description>Need not ask weather you can describe your world.You do not have to protect it with a blameless sword from me.Human parasites will try to invade, start a war in it. They will have to go through my ice cold blood first.Your world haunts my mind everyday but I will stand up for it.You ..</description>
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			<title>Mirror gifts</title>
			<description>Mirror Mirror how long before the fist goes through you?Crackling sounds will be your cries of sheer laughter.Knowing you go much deeper into an empty wall.Pulling the flesh back hurts the most slicing every bit of pink.Theres an backward world inside your face thats staring at us.If we ..</description>
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			<title>Find my place</title>
			<description>How deep to dig in this endless hole of movement?They point out how I am going to break.So that everyone can watch how humiliation has a father.Desperate had I become trying to crawl in a place.Where I actually fit in with others yet it was already abandoned.What road have I taken? Maybe..</description>
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			<title>One by one</title>
			<description>Buried deeper than a past hoping it doesn't last.Scratching the surface of the watery secret.Hoping you would not hear the strings on my nails.I would pray for you before you make any decision.Pull out the wings of a blurred rose one by one.If we are not ready for the final run then ..</description>
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