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			<title>Think</title>
			<description>She Sits To Think,Think about everyone.Everyone that [left] her,Everyone that [hurt] her,Everyone that [broke] her.She Sits To Think,Think about cutting her wrists,&amp;nbsp;Slicing them open,Letting all life from her body leave,Spill onto the floor beneath her.She Sits To Think,Think about the peop..</description>
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			<title>Stick and Stones May Break My Bones and Words Will Always Hurt Me.</title>
			<description>When I see you my heart starts to pound,Like a drum beating in the night with so much sound.I long for you in the middle of the night,But I live my life with so much fright.Not knowing if we could ever be,Or not opening my eyes so i can see.I want you, I need you in my life,But your words cut throug..</description>
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