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			<title>Lost On You </title>
			<description>It was like PTSD, just without the trauma. However... it seems what he did to her was traumatic. </description>
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			<title>The Eyes of Summer and Autumn </title>
			<description>A Boy. His eyes... No. His soul. </description>
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			<title>Paranoid As F#ck </title>
			<description>I'm constantly looking out for danger, even though I know there is none. </description>
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			<title>Mind or Body?</title>
			<description>Mind or Body?&amp;nbsp;Which should I listen to?My body longs for a kiss and a touch.Ones that would last centuries in my mindSmall gestures to make me feel good about myself and feel lovedMy mind begs to differ.&amp;nbsp;It tells me there should be meaning behind the kiss and touch.&amp;nbsp;Something more tha..</description>
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