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		<description>The original writings of author Arctic Fox</description>
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			<title>For a Fiendish Friend</title>
			<description>I have a message for thee.Small and simple it shall be.Pass my words to thee to ye master, you see,I have mush to say; many things will come from me.Death has come and left me behind,But your lies is what cut me and made me blind.To ye, I was so gentle and so kind,But you stabbed me and left me in a..</description>
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			<title>Minor Mirror Mocking Me</title>
			<description>Since when did thee become oh so useless;Full of decaying bones and empty space?And have thy soul ever be so heartless,To the point ye cant walk at a fast pace?Since when did thee become oh so spiteful?Mouth full of gall and a mind full of lies.Ye hates others for being deceitful,yet lives a life of..</description>
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			<title>Sky Diver</title>
			<description>Standing at the last step, hard to be seen,Watching the busy ants bustle amongst the pave.Lights from the scrapers glistening around me.Anxiety and relief overlaps into an unbearable wave.Just how long until I'm in a sea of lights?May they cover me till I'm out of sight.Drifting back again down to t..</description>
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			<title>Armor of Spite</title>
			<description>Shackled to fear and uncertainty.Blinded by lies of reality.Guarded by hands from my current past.Muted by internal fear that will always last.I wish to speak but my hearts full of gall.I wish to be true my lies are ever so tall.And if I had the guts to speak my mind,There would be nothing left, no ..</description>
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			<title>Lilies in the Valley</title>
			<description>Death taken me away like God's rapture,And laden my face with commelinales.Since I have been taken by life's sweet captor,Into the fields of cased porcelain dolls.As thy sings the songs of mendaciousness,A Harper's harmonious melody,&amp;nbsp;That parrots the sound of cries of distress,Not arias of a pr..</description>
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