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			<title>Deidarada</title>
			<description>Once in the forest, I caught sight of a vaguely elderly woman, dressed in very earthy colours, very bohemian clothing. This was inspired by her, although I'm fairly sure Deidarada isn't a real name..</description>
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			<title>Rip It Up</title>
			<description>There is a somewhat conflicted relationship between my father &amp; I. This song was written in one of our rougher patches. :-)</description>
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			<title>All I Have Now Are Photographs</title>
			<description>This is a song that I wrote after my grandfather died this year... so it's very angsty and, I guess, a little emo. There's a lot of love in it, but I can't say that it's particularly well written. :-)</description>
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