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			<title>Silencing Herself Forever</title>
			<description>Late at night, she hears a voice&quot;Just kill yourself&quot; What other choice?The next day she chooses not to talkMaybe it's better off that wayThe day goes by like an easy walkThen it's night again, and the voices come to play&quot;You know you're going to end up talking again,&amp;nbsp;and all hell will be back o..</description>
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			<title>Nightmare </title>
			<description>Advenged Sevenfold</description>
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			<title>He Might've Won</title>
			<description>Want to kill myselfknock him outwant to kill myselfknock him outgive me my lifenow give me my lifethere is no reason,whyi sing, whyhe is toxicevil toxicnow i say the wordshe wont listenand i asked him..he might've wonWhy am I here?Wrist are hurting nowWhy am I here?Wrist are hurting nowI'm- I know d..</description>
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			<title>Last Words</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot;He was lovely. I just wish I could've made him believe it. Tyler, if you are listening right now- I will make you believe you're lovely. Here or not here, I will not rest until you know it. I love you. You are and always will be everything to me,&quot; Josh shook his head trying to rid of his tear..</description>
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			<title>The Funeral</title>
			<description>And so it was.&amp;nbsp;The pain that once burned like fire had faded away to an icy numbness. Black filled the edges of Tyler's&amp;nbsp;vision and the only thing he&amp;nbsp;could hear was his&amp;nbsp;own heartbeat. His&amp;nbsp;breath came in ragged, shallow gasps. Seconds passed as he&amp;nbsp;lay there, then, he&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>The note</title>
			<description>He stood on the brink of something he&amp;nbsp;couldn't describe. The weight of everything seemed to press down on Tyler's&amp;nbsp;shoulders and he struggled to take even a single step forward. It was too much. All of it. And somehow, he had kept on moving. But every step cost him. The darkness grew darker..</description>
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			<title>He loved him</title>
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			<title>GONER</title>
			<description>She lies in bed, head rested on her pillowcaseThe pills are starting to kick in, she can no longer feel her faceThe bloody razor blades settle between her two fingersAnd before falling into an everlasting sleep, she lets her mind lingerIt's all over now, there is no saving herIf you didn't want her ..</description>
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			<title>Scream</title>
			<description>SCREAMGo to sleep, girlIt'll be alrightI know it's hard for youTo fall asleep at nightYou hear voicesThey whisper threatening thingsI promise you, they are nothingthey're just fiction beingsShe's a figment of my imaginationShe's a gust in the windShe'll go away soonBut I guess until thenI'll live on..</description>
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