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			<title>Sorrow</title>
			<description>reminds me of Loveless; act 1:

infinite in mystery, is the gift of the goddess
we see it thus, and take to the sky
ripples form in the waters surface.
the wandering soul knows no rest. ~Genesis FFVII</description>
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			<title>Change</title>
			<description>venting...</description>
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			<title>The Undead Army</title>
			<description>fits of darkness all aroundlife and death are no longer separatethe city streets are to be foundand hungry eyes are again so desperatethey have no care to what they dofor they are hungry and need to findhuman flesh to which undothe humans pink and crazy mindthe people run and try to hidethey cry to ..</description>
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			<title>Undead</title>
			<description>Stormy clouds with rainlate night sky's and glowing moonnow the dead will rise</description>
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			<title>The Sinless Murder</title>
			<description>I was sitting in my room, just sitting there, watching, waiting. I watched as the men walked by. They wore all white. I wore a jacket, which strapped my arms to my sides&amp;hellip; a straight jacket.I was in an asylum.Suddenly the door to my room opened and a man walked in, the door shutting behind him..</description>
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