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		<title>I Scream These Words to Know I'm Alive</title>
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			<title>Cheshire Smile</title>
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			<dc:creator>M3rcury</dc:creator>
			<description>A mist of tragedy coils around me

Suffocate, asphyxiate, I'm drowning

Within this facade of happiness



This razorblade grin cuts a smile onto your face

But all I'm left with are scars and crashing cars

The gasoline veins burning to the core 

Until they hit the main and explode into sweat and regret



A veil of tragedy wraps around me

Run away, crawl away, I'm hiding

Within this face full of happiness



But my porcelain smile is cracking from the pressure

Never, ever,  ...</description>
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			<title>Never had a prayer</title>
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			<dc:creator>Tin-Tin</dc:creator>
			<description>The mist twist and turns around the sharp corners of the mountains

It reminds her of Silent hill during the coal fires.

It's beautifully lonely as she walks down the twisted highway,

Surrounded in her white angelic delicacy.



The bloodstreams inside run dry,

Under her eyes, and in her cheeks people see the drought.

Heroin Chic hands outreach to any understanding form of life left.

Yet all she catches is headlights.



And her feathers fall.

Misunderstood but forgotten.

They  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 10:40:06 GMT</pubDate>
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