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			<title>Just a Voice</title>
			<description>In my head there lives a voice.&amp;nbsp;A voice that makes me want to cut open my head with a butcher's knife and let this voice free.&amp;nbsp;It is a soothing voice, but a voice that makes me wonder why is this voice in my head to begin with. Though so soothing, and yet so calming, why am I afraid of thi..</description>
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			<title>Alone at Last</title>
			<description>How do I even begin this. How do I even startI am here all alone in my cold, dark, empty house. I can hear every creek and crack, I can hearevery rain droplet puttering on this old worn down roof, I can hear the trickles trickling downand down and down.I can hear the groans the foundation of this ol..</description>
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