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			<title>Better This Way</title>
			<description>How do you walk away from someone you loveAnd take the road of friend.Can you reroute the course you have takenAnd start over once again?I don't really want to let you goBut inside me I know I must.The times we've loved . . . the times you've leftMy heart says stay ... but it's my mi..</description>
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			<title>Just Friends</title>
			<description>It seems everywhere I go you are thereI sometimes see you standing before meThey used to say we where a perfect pairBut what we did have can no longer beYou left me for somebody else I knowAnd my feelings for you will always beMy face no more can I let it be shownI hold my pain insid..</description>
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			<title>One Wish</title>
			<description>If you had one wish,what would it be?would you wish for money?Or something you can't see?&amp;nbsp;Now think carefully,For you get just one.Make it worth the while.And make it a little fun.&amp;nbsp;In only one sentenceyou can make a dream come true.Wish for someone else,or maybe j..</description>
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			<title>Not the One</title>
			<description>Day after day,Night after night.Thoughts of youare weighing on my mind.&amp;nbsp;I try to thinkof something else.But a lonely feelingbegins flowing through myself.&amp;nbsp;I begin to feel weak,and then a little pain.Here lately I'm just not me,I'm going insane.&amp;nbsp;I gave and..</description>
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