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			<description>Betrayed.A word meant for promises broken.So why does this word fill my soul,and emotions so cold,when you have not promised&amp;nbsp;a single thing?</description>
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			<title>Reality</title>
			<description>Truth's teeth sting, don't they?It leaves nice little scars throughout,never seeming to heal,never wanting to part with you.Endlessly burning.Endlessly growing.Time after time,Bite after bite.Reality soon seems real.&amp;nbsp;Truth tells you the unseen,the unnoticed,the unheard...</description>
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			<title>Empty Hunger</title>
			<description>My bones weep.My stomach cries.My body yearns.I mustn&amp;rsquo;t obey.&amp;nbsp;Don&amp;rsquo;t give in.The scale never lies.The numbers go up,My heart goes down.&amp;nbsp;My lust craves more.My brain rejects.Suppress those feelings,Or be alone once more.</description>
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