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			<title>Lunar </title>
			<description>When I howl to the moon in agony of my depleted, tired soul I know I am not alone in my suffering. My bones crushed And cracked yet I roam and the moon tells me about you too.</description>
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			<title>Masks</title>
			<description>100 years from now everyone you see will be gone, the lady with the bright pink dress sitting across from you on the subway and the kid in the yellow ball cap next to her.The train moving like a flash with lush green trees and a blue sky streaks past the windows in the background. Paint splattered o..</description>
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