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			<title>Mourning (Somebody who is alive)</title>
			<description>A dialouge between two versions of myself</description>
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			<title>Amadour (Autumn's Present)</title>
			<description>about walks in your neighbourhood on an autumn night and also about paranoia/anxiety</description>
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			<title>Trust &amp; Abandonment Issues</title>
			<description>I lock it all upBut then it gets too privateI'm &quot;unpredictable&quot;and maybe it's trueI'm breakablelike porcelainpainted blueand theblueismytearsAll my best friends&amp;nbsp;move away at some pointFriendship is only great sometimesotherwiseit's shitI wallow in depressionIt eats me from the outsidethen from ..</description>
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			<title>Algarvian April</title>
			<description>A poem about the Algarve, a picturesque region in the south of Portugal, where part of my family hails from.</description>
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