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			<title>Sharp Nails Cross The Line</title>
			<description>I think there was a succubi in my sleep.</description>
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			<title>I Am Night</title>
			<description>encounter from the past..</description>
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			<title>I don't want you, I know I do.</title>
			<description>Don't say that you'll stayWith me tonight,A boy's hope rubbed in the dirtDon't stay and Say you'll staytonight, I don't want you to.My legs haven't been able to sleepSo sometimes I catch myself walking to youBut I don't want to, I don't want youWell I try not to.As my eyes grow heavier by the lies,y..</description>
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			<title>I remember those eyes from somewhere</title>
			<description>I wonder what the personI'm going to marry is thinking about.And have you wondered about me.I've never been one to have my wordsso strung out in perfectionbut If I knew it'd be youMy words would serenade your earsAs if I were a catchy tune.I'm a shy lover with nothing left to offer,but a clever mind..</description>
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			<title>Don't Forget</title>
			<description>My first attempted cinquain RecognizeRemember,PersonalizeThinking, Realizing, OvercastingLook Beyond the eyesMemorized</description>
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			<title>Our Ups Their Downs</title>
			<description>Each time a trigger is pulled,it&amp;rsquo;s not only aimed at you,but its aimed at me,its aimed at all withEars to hear and eyes to seeEach time a trigger I pulled,The victim has the least effect,Sure, you&amp;rsquo;re dead but you had nothing left.Your loved ones are hurt and crying andthe murderer sleeps..</description>
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			<title>My Body Works</title>
			<description>Lie to me,face my face,lie to lie,when truth stays hidden in your eyes.Past lover,its never over.Damnit I should have told herIt's not your faultI wanna hold herits in my skin running deep.fornicating with my thoughtscompressing my sleep, breaking my needsI'm malnutrition.some love some hate,every f..</description>
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			<title>Cycles</title>
			<description>You&amp;rsquo;ll get older,marry a person close to you,you&amp;rsquo;ll have children,and pray every night,that when the next day goes by,they&amp;rsquo;ll still be alive.You&amp;rsquo;ll fight with each other,go move with your brother,the home you raised,the people for who you prayedDon't want you there.Your broth..</description>
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			<title>Who's going to listen when you don't?</title>
			<description>It was better when closing your eyesmeant that it would all go awayI've been clawing, kickingbut you've found it that you want to stay.twist the thoughts of a child around overmake him roll over, his motheryou should have told herthat when he grew up he'd diefor the things this country stands foreve..</description>
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			<title>I'm George.</title>
			<description>I'm so persuading,I can make everything seem okay,I'm the light in the road,the reflection of your headlights,the misconception in what you know.I'm so creative that...I can make old to newnew to old, and see things in blue.I'm so afraid that...I'm the tremble in your sweatI'm what makes your tears ..</description>
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			<title>The Summer Walks</title>
			<description>Look in to my bowl of wonders,&amp;nbsp;guess what you'll see a boys burn out dreams&amp;nbsp;and hopes of what i thought I'd be&amp;nbsp;Your friends aren't real, Reality is too fine to unreel&amp;nbsp;from, but I'm sick of living when no other soul is as intriguing like the one from before. I always see this brok..</description>
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