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			<title>i'm dreaming a dream of who i am not</title>
			<description>i'm dreaming a dream of who i am noti was born under cloudless october skyno watchman approached me with robewalking purpose speaking &quot;blessed be this child&quot;no clergyman held me in wretched armsmy mother did not fight for my nameand matter of all beings could have beeni..</description>
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			<title>Prisms Reflecting Colors We Don't Understand</title>
			<description>this whole story starts in places we don't even know yet,prisms reflecting rainbows in frequencies we can't seeinto the darkest chambers of our hearts - our whole being.my eyes will search with sharpest perception for you,halfway across the world, in cafes you once dreamed ab..</description>
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			<title>Most Likely the End (Unfortunately)</title>
			<description>	the haunting feverish nightmare of the American Dream that suppresses the almost sleeping mind in stereo waves and monotone. it collapses, heaving, and fills the air with its years of exhaled cigarette smoke. it burns the lungs and throat with the gases that fuel the industry which ..</description>
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			<title>Alright in the World</title>
			<description>some time has passed since you left.over the mountains into the valley below.out there past the evergreens,where the days are grey and night is damp.the silent soliloquy of movementto a new place, to a new season.the lens has always been your mantra,and the cigarette your..</description>
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