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			<title>Pretty</title>
			<description>Just something I scribbled down in my spare time.</description>
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			<title>Abyss</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Hello? Is anyone here?&amp;rdquo; I stumbled awkwardlyaround in the dark, &amp;ldquo;Hello!? Anybody! HELLO!?&amp;rdquo; I screamed into the darkness. Oh god, I thought, I&amp;rsquo;m really alone. I began to panic.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;You seem alittle los..</description>
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			<title>The Truth</title>
			<description>Many eager heartsAttempting to attainReal, true loveEven after proofThat such things areUndeniably untrue.</description>
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			<title>The Forgotten</title>
			<description>Screaming from deep inside,No foundation to hold.Life scrambles about, with no salvation in sight.Breathing deeply,they stare,they watch,yet life still does not notice.Why? Why does life pass so quickly?No great accomplishments are made.Unspeakable memories crowd them.Heartache and sorrow, distrust ..</description>
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