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			<title>Desire-</title>
			<description>lust's hypnotic songin fervent whispersseeking servile obedience.&amp;ldquo;Please, give me chains&amp;rdquo;-man&amp;rsquo;s latent lyrics, in tune.His soon remorse;a plightful penancein laurel of a deal- an abyssbeneath wreathed flowersinlaid with illusions of fruits-tender, yet forbid..</description>
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			<title>And the truth is that it hurts</title>
			<description>like you died a little after each word.Slow, yet sudden stabs in your chestevery time their tongues danced.Like glaciers threaded into your ears,melting into acid on your eardrums.So much weight that you carryunderneath your eyesfrom staying up by the window,being envious of the moon..</description>
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