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			<title>A Man Once Powerful</title>
			<description>The nameless king, dressed in furs, carrying his crown in one hand, walks through a decrepit medieval village with cobblestone buildings held up by wood frames. He passes the deceased bodies of his formor subjects, black welts strewn about their bodies. The dirt road is worn, and the grass is dead o..</description>
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			<title>Revitalised </title>
			<description>Poison once filled my veins with agony,Black sin and strife consumed me naturaly.Bitten by that serpant, Life, cursed for eternity,But this day I chose my own sovereignty. So I bite my rotting flesh to extract the toxin,Suck, spit, mistakenly swallow, vomit.And though at first it was hel..</description>
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			<title>As the world breaks beneath me</title>
			<description>As the world breaks beneath me, I better understand entropy. Everything gradually reduced to the same state of chaos. The world breaks, the sky bends, the oceans crash. To what end? Entropy. We all move toward an inevitable end of chaos, depression, and insanity. But this means little. The big bang ..</description>
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			<title>Someone to Talk To</title>
			<description>I never thought being left with my thoughts,Could make me act so cautious, nauseous,Trembling at the very thought of, STOP ITMy mind interjects and rejects like vomit,Causes fear in loss of what I hold dear.Shear force of loneliness brought me here.Shed a tear when my entire world leans,About 60 deg..</description>
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			<title>Mr. Linden's Library</title>
			<description>Based on the mysterious picture, Mr.Linden's Library. Follow Mary into her decent to madness.</description>
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