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			<title>The Empty Bench</title>
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			<title>War Cry</title>
			<description>Have fun....!!</description>
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			<title>An honest yearn.</title>
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			<title>Look at her now....</title>
			<description>Look at her nowThere she goes...I walk past her,But she doesn't know...She's a valleyI'll prevent the fall intoSleeping with a memory,I'll crawl away from you...The ghost of my past haunts me...The sight of her taunts meMy heart wrenches with a yearnFor the one,Whom i may never earn...Look at her no..</description>
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			<title>A humble request...</title>
			<description>Behind the mask of satisfaction that you&amp;nbsp; wear... Isn't there a pain??... You hear it all what others say.. What do u think u gain?? What is it that u fear, Is it what u see?... Or is it what u hear...? For once, defy common belief  Aren't u tired, Get yourself some relief.. 'Cause calmness isn..</description>
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			<title>Burden</title>
			<description>Hello to all,
My aim is to express a feeling that is omnipresent &amp; is felt by everyone at some point of their life i guess...Hope u can relate to it.
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