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			<title>Night</title>
			<description>Black cold skylit with a string of litesno one can see the streams down my faceor hear my wailsin the nighti lay cold on the ground no one is comingand no one is homemy eyes shine with unshed tearsmy throat horse from my screamsand all i can see is the cold black......&amp;nbsp;Night</description>
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