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			<title>All the lies I fell for</title>
			<description>I fell for them all,Everytime my senses lied to me,I fell for every single one,The rumors I heard that weren't really about me,How seeing is believing but I could have interpreted what I saw incorrectly,I heard that story, I saw that fight, I felt that heartbreak, I tasted that bitter, I smelled a l..</description>
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			<title>Oh if 2020 were to be a Human</title>
			<description>Oh if 2020 were to be a human,he'd be more foe than friend,a misunderstood teenager in a ripped over-sized tee,wrestling every night in bed in agony,&amp;nbsp;Uncertain of his future, resentful of his past,There's no telling how long this feeling is going to last,&amp;nbsp;Cr..</description>
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			<title>Late night poem</title>
			<description>Looking back while im looking forward,Trying to learn more while trying to digest the past,Unaware of how one minute it&amp;rsquo;s August, and the next it&amp;rsquo;s January,But surely I know I&amp;rsquo;ll make it out.Not really sure if I have evolved or disintegrated,Not sure if I have just beco..</description>
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			<title>What is Love</title>
			<description>what has memory, can be shattered to a million pieces yet put back together, unconditional but only supposedly, overused but underwhelmingly, love.</description>
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