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			<title>The Darkest Part </title>
			<description>This is actually a song that I wrote a while back </description>
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			<title>My Anxiety </title>
			<description>Of what am I? Or what could I be? This mess of me; the monster in flesh of consumption cutting my minds inner most thought&amp;rsquo;s. Perhaps the tie shall be swift at once; not to bother again. And what so? If per chance the darkness may persist? Forth whence it came, I will always carry the blame. F..</description>
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			<title>It Comes..</title>
			<description>I wrote this in a sort of personification about my anxiety </description>
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