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			<title>What Do I Have Now?</title>
			<description>I think I'm at a point in my life where I'm done with everybody. I harbor too much pain, too much betrayal, and lack of love. No one I&amp;rsquo;ve known is ever as sincere as they speak of. People fake listen, people fake care, people don&amp;rsquo;t love me, they&amp;rsquo;re never really there. They say I ca..</description>
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			<title>I Need Your Love</title>
			<description>What we have isn't something new, its something that has been tucked away. It's not his face or his body, it's just him that allures me so much. I have started to believe he is becoming part of me. Every time I think of him, a flush of endearment. No matter the situation, we will always be so contai..</description>
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			<title>Adrift Craving..</title>
			<description>I reminisce about my recent months, nothing has been consistent, yet everything has been the same. I'm not sure if I would say that I've been trying to sustain relations, but what I do know is that I haven't been able to keep them. Am I hard to love? Am I hard at loving? Very often I find that I lon..</description>
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			<title>Spaced Reality</title>
			<description> Ecstasy is hard to come by. Hard to find and the quickest to leave. But when its here, time is lost. Drown myself in music and imagine a different world. Why can't we be the characters we see on tv or watch in music videos. I can't count how many times I have dreamt of a reality where I am the musi..</description>
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