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		<description>The original writings of author Venus Valentine</description>
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			<title>Child&amp;rsquo;s Play</title>
			<description>Traumatized,many trips around the sun later.Your essence still creeps up.The phantom pains;from your tear soaked shoulder,that once belonged to me.vanishedgoneAWOLShort white pleated skirt,stained with black streams of mascara.Fresh out of the sheets we rolled around in.The small neon ball in my cou..</description>
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			<title>Swan song at the end of the road</title>
			<description>Strung with divinity.And laced with grief complexity intensity.And with joy growth discovery.The latter is worth every moment of the former.A scream a cry a truth a lie;one million tendernesses line the road that leads to you.If lost,take my hand.&amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s a map made from our experiences;l..</description>
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			<title>Sober Infinity</title>
			<description>Beyond the sky,there he is.My infinity;fluttering there every night,darkness extended into a Milky Way.Suffocate me;with the smog that&amp;rsquo;s still left behind in your lungs,traveling through me,expelling from my breath with every trip around the sun.Finally landed someplace safe.I can stop filling..</description>
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			<title>fatal aspiration</title>
			<description>The heaviest thing residing in my mind.&amp;nbsp;Pink matter like an elephant,or the bones of a skyscraper on muddy foundation.Angels anchoring my dreams to my third eye.Hope it doesn&amp;rsquo;t give out.Hope it can bear the weight.Big pretty dreams,but are they bigger than my fears?I make a cross,get hone..</description>
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			<title>Dream Catcher </title>
			<description>Red rocks and the shiny jewels,Horses and the shades of cool,Meshing well with my unique divinity.Strokes of color light up the pink matter contained by bone,illuminating the way though each sunset and sunrise.Trying to find the sweet spot;a place that holds the vortex of my desire.Feet planted pr&amp;e..</description>
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