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			<title>Fighting for you</title>
			<description>They say depression is like warYou fight to winOr you die tryingThis soldier is so ill preparedBut I have to fight&amp;nbsp;it's not for me anymore thoughBut for youand it will always be for you</description>
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			<title>Survivor</title>
			<description>PTSD has taken yet another one of my nights so enjoy :) It has also been a while so please excuse some rustiness. Just trying to get back into this</description>
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			<title>Life goes on without you</title>
			<description>a cubist poem about a suicidal girl in the first stanza, her only &quot;friend&quot; in the second, and last but not least her mother in the last.</description>
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			<title>Pink flowers</title>
			<description>        The flowers are the	Pink of the dresses we wore	While playing in leaves</description>
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			<title>Dreams</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;We slowly disappear, one by one into the fire.As we slowly start to crumble the world fades to white.Then with one flash we see the world from above then reality sinks inand I find myself in the hole that I have dug.The world is still slightly faded yet somehow completely clear.I don&amp;rsquo;t k..</description>
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