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			<title>Tonight x</title>
			<description>I have never cried as much As I have tonight In this darkened room Nothing feels right My heart literally skipped a beat I felt it jump right out from my chest It's never been quite right Since the day you left I have never hurt as much As I have without you here Like life is jus..</description>
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			<title>Words Hurt </title>
			<description>Words can hurt silence is worse I can't shake this damned helpless curse I am rarely selfish But sometimes you have to protect your ownI don't mean to embellish But sometimesyou need to protect your home The lioness is powerless If her courage is silenced And the making of he..</description>
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			<title>Waking from my dreams x</title>
			<description>I miss you each day And each night In every cloudIn every night sky And as hard as I try I can't help but cryI search for you in every faceI hurt for you in every ache Feathers capture my thoughts of you They spill over Inside my dreamsIf only they could soften my silen..</description>
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			<title>Monsters</title>
			<description>There are monsters inside of meThey run amok despite of meThey are there to remind meThat I'm only allowed so much peaceThey torment through my nervous system Shriek havoc through my veins They make me live on the edge of my seat Waiting to harbour more blame They speak to me condesc..</description>
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			<title>Throne </title>
			<description>I feel burdened and alone amongst my unburdened throneI feel right at home Inside the pain that I have knownSympathetically speaking I need no sympathyJust the voices to slow from the raging symphonyI dare my apathy To become me And allow me To simply breathe Inside a chest of ..</description>
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