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			<title>Sorry, not sorry</title>
			<description>You call me a P***yNo, I won't be offendedThough you think you belittled me;You call me a P***yNo, I won't argueThough you think you supressed me;Since the age of fourteenI bled, every month,To bring a new Life From the place You call p***yAnd you think That wordWould..</description>
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			<title>Concern</title>
			<description>Pain Might be tearing You apartBut remember I'm fineIs all they want to hear;</description>
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			<title>It Rained that night!!</title>
			<description>It's a short story about a girl's emotion that she undergoes while her partner is busy travelling with his friends.</description>
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