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			<title>Beautiful Girl</title>
			<description>it's just  popped into my head. </description>
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			<title>Hypocrisy</title>
			<description>Hypocrisy&amp;rsquo;s embedded in our society,           Everyone lies,           Everyone cheats.           &quot;&amp;lsquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t lie&amp;rsquo; is for everyone else,           It&amp;rsquo;s just not for me.&quot;           -The common motto,           Of our society.           We all deceive,             Those whom..</description>
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			<title>Death's City</title>
			<description>How do i describe this feeling?Will i ever dare?If i describe it,Will ne1 care?All these ppl surround me,And tell me that they love me.But is ne of it real?How will they all feelWhen I die?When i stumble,Will they stand by and watch?Not help coz i don'tWant their help at all.If i'm angry,Will they c..</description>
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			<title>Stormy Wind</title>
			<description>Stormy, stormy wind, stormy, stormy wind.What have you done to me?Waltz in like it's just to see me,Like I'm your oldest friend.Then you proceed to rid meOf all the memories I had.Of how you wrecked my life,Last time you stormed through it,And took sadistic pleasureIn hit after hit,And broke my hear..</description>
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			<title>I Plead</title>
			<description>I plead with you,Please see me.&amp;nbsp;See what I'm trying to be.Set me free.&amp;nbsp;I plead wth you,Save me.Coz if f you can't,Who will?&amp;nbsp;I plead with youOn bended kneeTry to reach me, love me,Believe in me,So that I can do the same for you.So I can save you too.&amp;nbsp;Will pleading not suffice?Need..</description>
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			<title>How do u know?</title>
			<description>How do you know it's love?If push comes to shove,Does it soar?Does it lift you from the floor?&amp;nbsp;How do you know it's right?If it's fight or flight,Does it stay and stand?Give with no demands?&amp;nbsp;How do you know it's flawed?When you're no longer awed,Do you shake your head?Do you condescend?&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>I'll Always be True</title>
			<description>People who surround youMay mislead and deceive you,Don masks one after another, after each one.Amidst this deceit,I'll be the shoulder you can cry on.&amp;nbsp;Their webs of lies, oceans of greed,Their want is their sin, and sin their need.They trick you, they jinx you,They confuse, deprive and then lea..</description>
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			<title>(None)</title>
			<description>It's 2:00am at nightMind's burring with no respite,Trying not to cry,But losing the fight.&amp;nbsp;But when submission takes determination's place,There aren't any tears rolling down my face.My mind's numb, and heart coiled in hatred's lace.&amp;nbsp;Memories of you will not be erased,Acceptance I wanted a..</description>
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			<title>Our Minds</title>
			<description>Our minds, our eyes,&amp;nbsp;See only what they are shown,Think only what they've been taught to think,And that seems to be all that we share,Our one remaining link.&amp;nbsp;We lose ourselves, to find ourselves,throwing up in others' sinks.We self-medicate, numb and hate ourselves,til nothing's left for u..</description>
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			<title>The Poet's Poem</title>
			<description>Every poet writes one poem,about any given theme.THAT poem garners them fame,and&amp;nbsp;fulfils their every dream.They then attempt to replicate,THAT which made them &quot;great&quot;.Some succeed, and keep so doing,Others' fail, and it keeps alternating,who's doing the winning and the failing,But there is neve..</description>
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			<title>The Merry-Go-Round</title>
			<description>Blood drips from the heart torn out,Tears are shed by the eyes no1 cares about.Their pain paints the merry-go-roundOn which the corpses may be found.OURS are the eyes and the tears that no1 cares about.No fear, I will not pout.&amp;nbsp;Injustice is done:A child handed a gun.The merry-go-round is life i..</description>
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