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			<description>meander&amp;nbsp;througha grove of wordsprofound,&amp;nbsp;we meetwith thoughts&amp;nbsp;once&amp;nbsp;felt.---collected&amp;nbsp;inthis&amp;nbsp;weighty heap,of&amp;nbsp;charcoal inkand&amp;nbsp;ivory leaves.---how&amp;nbsp;we've failedto share with wordsthe dearest dreamsimpending fears---impressed at nightupon our hearts.we hover&amp;n..</description>
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			<description>Gone in a momentErased from this pathVain is denialOur&amp;nbsp;innocence lost.&amp;nbsp;Hearts throb with memoriesBreathe longs to ceaseRest seems impossibleEyes dim with grief&amp;nbsp;Lights mark the passingOf clocks, sun and hopesEmbers of happinessTaunt us in&amp;nbsp;dreams&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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