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			<title>Nights gone</title>
			<description>The sun comes up.The moon goes down. The night is gone. With the darkness gone. The sun shines on a new day.</description>
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			<title>The bullet, that kills</title>
			<description>Bloody bullet. Bones so cold. No sunshine to scold. Skull so fine. I bet i'm out of your mnd. I should have been the one to go.It's too late. Now your gone, in a bone yard you go.</description>
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			<title>You broke me</title>
			<description>To my friend and her old boyfriend.</description>
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			<title>Lifes happiness</title>
			<description>Sometimes I can be mean, but that all changes when you look at me. To see you smile, to hear you laugh. To know when happiness&amp;nbsp; is coming back.</description>
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			<title>The Rush</title>
			<description>The last time we touche, Igot a rush.The fall leaves fell. I looked in your eyes. As a gust of cold wind came, you were gone.Like a ghost. Standing there alone, missing you.</description>
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