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			<title>Piece of Me</title>
			<description>Put me back together,I need you.&amp;nbsp;Look at me, shattered,pick up the pieces.&amp;nbsp;Piece by piece,you'll know me.&amp;nbsp;You'll find me out,finally.&amp;nbsp;Learn my every move,and every piece of me.</description>
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			<title>I'll Love You Til My Death</title>
			<description>When you looked at me, straight in the eyes,and told me the things you did,my heart built up with fire.&amp;nbsp;When you held my hand tightly, I never wanted you to let go,Though our palms got sweaty, I smiled so wide,Because our love was so free.&amp;nbsp;When you said the words I love you..</description>
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			<title>She cries</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;To the moment, that didnt last,she cries,To the corn field, for blooming at last,she cries,To the city, thats moving too fast,she cries,To the agony, that whispers past,she cries.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To the rain, that's coming too slow,she cries.To the winter, that laidens the..</description>
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