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			<title>Dystopia</title>
			<description>I used to see what&amp;rsquo;s beautyTo compare it means beyond the depths&amp;nbsp;Of the unimagined sea.I used to see what&amp;rsquo;s figure.To compare how&amp;rsquo;s life should be measured.Eenie, meanie, miney, moThat world became the crypt of disrelish.Wight castoff its kind,To clinch itself &amp;#2013266048;&quot; a..</description>
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			<title>Hidden in the Shadows</title>
			<description>I am bent and now I am broken.I am scared and at the same timedisfigured.I am sad and will always be hopeless.I am tired, standing but forever belifeless.Fear ate my whole systemWhat things have I done?For bringing off ferocious things to destroy my being.So I cry.I don't know how it started..</description>
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			<title>Beneath the Depths</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I wasn&amp;rsquo;t like this when I assumeabout things that are ordinary for me, from the smallest to biggest, from themightiest of the mightiest, and from the unimaginable to plausible, where I amstill playing and doesn&amp;rsquo;t need to comprehend ever..</description>
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