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			<title>Sometimes I rant.</title>
			<description>i am the infrastructure of the basis.but i'm beginning to rustand weaken.it's only a temporary stateuntil i fall.f**k this.my body is clinchingunreeling, unbending.unburdened, anullingunmolding, unlearning.</description>
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			<title>To whom it may concern.</title>
			<description>it has been thinned out to nothingmore than a pulsating pulp,so i left the pieces for deadand i ran. hoping to find another, but when i took no comfort initi tried to come back to the pieces.and came to findthat they had been blown away by time.</description>
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			<title>No name.</title>
			<description>silence consumes me.it's greedy fingers constrict my departure.willing me to stay, no matter how hard i try to leave.i devise plan after plan.meticulous detail down to bone.i have tried wax and the feathers from birds,knotted bedsheets and a knapsackfull of what's most dear to me.and yet i still can..</description>
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			<title>Besos.</title>
			<description>Incomplete.</description>
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			<title>Borderlands</title>
			<description>soft whispers and urgent tendencies flow across your pillow,she is all tangled up in your acclamations of loveyour pleas and troth keep her bound;but will she run when you turn away?you decided this.</description>
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			<title>Avoiding Rainbows</title>
			<description>you tell me.</description>
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			<title>Decomposition.</title>
			<description>retrospect crawls up your spineand i can see your regret,can see it in your eyes.maybe i'm wrong,for the reflectioni see in your eyes is onei mistake for life.and you're way past dead.no one can help you.now there is no one to soothe your pain.the moment you lost your love,the ability to love.you lo..</description>
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			<title>Stranger Danger.</title>
			<description>I keep looking for you in someone else.I try to find your smile in their teeth.and their breath? it isn't yours.it's like an echo that stopped repeating.or maybe i just stopped listening.i keep trying butyour guts are still where you left them.right next to mineand they wont go away.so i just walk a..</description>
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			<title>This is Carthasis</title>
			<description>i think you get the point.</description>
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