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			<title>Growing into me</title>
			<description>I don't sleep my dreams awaken meI'm always late no concept of timeI don't care and then I care all too muchI'm foused and confusedI'm in love with these words nobody loves the sameI'm hurt but okay one day your going to understandI'm not going to fit in so forget what you think ..</description>
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			<description>blue red sweet tendernesslaying in your arms everythings alrightlooking in your eye's pass your soulI don't care because I am certain&amp;nbsp;You don't have to know&amp;nbsp;nor understandThere are many one's but you just well as II see feel breath you in&amp;nbsp;I'm here forever anginist my..</description>
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			<title>Brave</title>
			<description>I'm in this box I made it you know...to keep you away&amp;nbsp;I'm not going to act my age you haven't been a manI'll be cold and cantankerous forever how longI don't wanna be the one to turn and walk awaySo I guess I'm brave now, some kind of strong, some kind of thick skined freak&amp;nbsp;I'm..</description>
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			<title>some kind of peace</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I don't know where it started I don't know how I got to this place Sometimes I wonder if I made a mistake You lookin' in my eye's was like seeing us for the first time&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Seeing your face for the first timeMy life mine yours combining over timeA kind of peace&amp;nbsp;&amp;nb..</description>
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			<title>I USED TO LOVE SOME ONE</title>
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