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			<title>Crash ~*~ Drive Safely~*~</title>
			<description>this truly happend on 4/14/08</description>
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			<title>Good Bye</title>
			<description>Looking out the window tonightI see you standing &amp;nbsp;there asthe tears fall from your eyesThe look on your facesays baby whyWhy did you have to leaveWhen you know the true you is dyingto be releasedThey tear you down day after dayUntil you reach in the cabinet for the pills to ta..</description>
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			<title>Walking Away</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Cool drink in my handI walk down the steps to our beach belowStep into the waterso cold, refreshing it isI get lost in each wave that hits meListening to the water roarfeeling it wash me further from&amp;nbsp; shoreLooking&amp;nbsp;into the moonlight seeing the stars twinkle ..</description>
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			<title>Its 5 o'clock somewhere</title>
			<description>The feeling of the drink sliding down my throat helps me to cope w/ everything in my mindMy drink now consumed, it's time for another&amp;nbsp;the one thing that used to helpis gone no-where to be found&amp;nbsp;So I'll &amp;nbsp;drown&amp;nbsp;my sorrows, the pain,the fearin a wonderful tasting drink..</description>
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			<title>Moments</title>
			<description>In the moments&amp;nbsp; of fantasy`n realityWe come to know ourselves betterwith each breath we breatheYou were there for me in every wayThere was some things I didnt wantto faceDidnt want to continue to see the hurtin your eyesLaying down w/ you at nightNothing`n no one ever felt so ..</description>
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