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			<title>A letter to my past self</title>
			<description>Time, the fickle thing has trapped you in its maze for far too longHidden in the farthest reachesWhere light even with all its speed, loses its stamina and cannot reachThere you layWith all the cold horrors mankind forgot or cast asideI see you have made friends with those you once called foesAll th..</description>
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			<title>The Climb</title>
			<description>At the base of the summit, she stoodThe gravesite behind her haunted the wind at her backWhispered bitter nothings in her earTaunting, teasing, tantalizingThey watched with bated breathPraying that she would fall back into her graveHoping that she would push on to the beyondChange can frighten even ..</description>
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			<title>White Ferrari</title>
			<description>inspired by the frank ocean song</description>
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			<title>Smoke and Cyanide</title>
			<description>seeking self-destruction in others </description>
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