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		<description>The original writings of author Mystery </description>
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			<title>Me and You </title>
			<description>This is the 100th time I thought about you.Told myself that I'd be happier moving on without you.It's my fault that I still carry on to think about you.Is it God telling me I don't belong without you ?How do you get hurt by the person you thought you where equal to,even though our love&amp;nbsp;made us ..</description>
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			<title>Quarrel Heart  </title>
			<description>What's the cure for a heart that's hurting ?For a memory that's a flash back ?The crave for a feelings that can never be real ?There's not an answer for it , it all depends on you, you don't want to think about them but you do and it kill you in al directions. Having the thought if you hold&amp;nbsp;on ..</description>
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			<title>Conflicted World </title>
			<description>You know when you get in that feeling of just lost but with all the characteristics of being in pain. Why does it just hit you ? Hit's you hard and that's the same force you use to hold back your tears. The world has yet to explain itself as to why&amp;nbsp;it does what it does and we as humans do as we..</description>
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			<title>Hurt </title>
			<description>This is only an inside scoop of my feelings today. A little depressing but it's art and it's beautiful. The art of the life in society how pain and misery can end the precious dreams of a young child </description>
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			<title>Love </title>
			<description>* When reading this take your time, to understand every single soft spoken word. Let it touch your heart, to make you think, to make you feel what you shouldn&amp;rsquo;t. Enjoy it as I have !!
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