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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>Sometimes we look past the brightest rays of sunshineAnd see the dark days within these four walls confineLike a prison cell with no bars, no lock, and no keyBut still there is something holding you back from being freeIS anything really free you may start to ask yourselfThe answer is not one in any..</description>
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			<title>The walk</title>
			<description>I walk a thin line every day of my lifeIts like the edge of a knifeAnd constantly I have to keep up the fightTo keep balance, I use the dark against the lightCause the images it brings to my mind just aint rightId rather see nothing than see anything at allIt makes me wonder if I should just lay bac..</description>
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			<title>Welcome Home</title>
			<description>Upon your grave not a single tearand no one knows what put you here Not a flower petal and no tombstoneJust a little pinebox to call your ownThere's No dignity in death for youCause of what you put your family throughThe things you did to flesh and bloodYou'd think we're more worthless than mudBut k..</description>
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			<title>Smile Empty Soul</title>
			<description>Smile empty soul cause I swear its not your faultI cant take back the things that are tearing us apartIts not like I ever wanted to do those things to youBut the scars I bear would not be there if it wasn't just for youI never really meant it I just needed to move onI didnt want to hurt you but you ..</description>
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