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			<title>Riding the Waves</title>
			<description>Riding the WavesShe smirksat my searchfor my charachter&amp;nbsp;On the interneti'm so fake(please be impressed)&amp;nbsp;Each timeshe looks, shefears she may miss the bestit's why she left memy names John McFadyenI physically abused my ex wife&amp;nbsp;and so she surfssome more,probably saw I got firedthat I'm..</description>
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			<title>Empty</title>
			<description>EmptySo certain my desperationto impress strangersMy name is John McFadyen&amp;nbsp;I am somebody!!Please adorn meDon't scorn&amp;nbsp; your chanceTo see how awesome I am&amp;nbsp;dry the&amp;nbsp;sandthat falls to earthinfertile out of my vaginamy name is John McFadyenI'm kind of a faggetAnd I wasn't even molested..</description>
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			<title>Old Wood</title>
			<description>Old WoodThat garden benchis tired of hearing me whineabout my closet homosexuality&amp;nbsp;It has lived through all my STDsand inferiority complex driven late night public restroom gay sexmarathons&amp;nbsp;It has servedas a warm spoton which to ignore my latent hatredfor my motherthat b***h&amp;nbsp;makes tha..</description>
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			<title>Season's End</title>
			<description>Seasons EndI fornicate to the winterMy name is JohnAutistic and extremely sensitiveQuick to threaten violenceKinda racist My sense of self worth is extremely misplacedI'm a nurse but I pretend I'm a doctorI should probably drink bleach</description>
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