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			<title>Hurtful Lie</title>
			<description>&quot;You are filled with hatred&quot;, he saidAnd she began to cryHe looked at her and shook his headand left with no goodbye.&quot;I am filled with hatred&quot;, she told herselfAnd remembered all the things she had doneThe things she didn't do for fame or wealthbut to help a beloved-one.She looked back at the hugs s..</description>
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			<title>My Roller-Tip Pen</title>
			<description>About the Power of Writing</description>
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			<title>Ode to Breaking Free</title>
			<description>What &quot;Breaking Fee&quot; is misunderstood for...</description>
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			<title>Searching for Love</title>
			<description>Describing the Fear of Emptiness</description>
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			<title>Fluorescent Adolescent</title>
			<description>Inspired by the song &quot;Fluorescent Adolescent&quot;, Arctic Monkeys</description>
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			<title>Frost</title>
			<description>When winter ends and spring beginsI wait for summer to spread its wings.When summer's birds take off to flyI wait for autumn's lullaby.When autumn's leaves begin to fallI long for winter's lonely call,for raw and frozen solitude,for rough and broken attitudeto freeze the pain I have inside,to find a..</description>
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			<title>The Poem of the Pillow</title>
			<description>Inspired by Utamaro's &quot;Poem of the Pillow&quot;</description>
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			<title>The Skeleton's Dance</title>
			<description>The skeleton dances, his bones fly around,He takes off to leave and to never be bound.He carelessly flies and can't come back down,While dancing he looses his skeleton gown.The skeleton dances, he leaps and he prances,He thinks he's aware of his upcoming chances,So he turns and he swirls; he thinks ..</description>
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