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			<description>I sit here motionlessThe air is thick and heavyI can barely breatheI&amp;rsquo;m gasping for airMy lungs fill up with sadness instead&amp;nbsp;I try to cryBut I am numbI have no emotionI&amp;rsquo;m like a robotI forget what its likeTo genuinely smile or laughIts late I sayI glance at ..</description>
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			<title>Sadistic</title>
			<description>But it&amp;rsquo;s the lies we convince ourselves to believeThat eventually end up killing us{h.w}The pain becomes so deeply engraved in your bones that&amp;nbsp;You can&amp;rsquo;t even cry anymoreYou become so used to the pain that you become numbAnd no one can describe the painNot even ..</description>
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