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			<title>Cry For a Soldier</title>
			<description>Listen nowas I tell a talea story of couragewhere the good prevail&amp;nbsp;They started off younglike everyone elsehad dreams of their futureand of infinate wealth&amp;nbsp;A walth like no otherfull of happiness and lifeand the willingness to find itno matter the price&amp;nbsp;As..</description>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>Rain, rainIt drives you insanePounds on the windowsand rattles your brain&amp;nbsp;The sound haunts youand seeps through your veinssettles in placesthat you can't explain&amp;nbsp;Something is wrongwith the sound it createsthe laughter of sorrowthe tears of fine fate&amp;nbsp;Nothi..</description>
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			<title>The Distance</title>
			<description>Feel the Crossing of paths as they mergeThe unsaid ponderings like the fluttering birds&amp;nbsp;Stay up late and the nightmares resideInside your brain, inside your mind&amp;nbsp;Think of the loved ones, the ones you adoreThe people you&amp;rsquo;ve hurt, or always ignored&amp;nbsp;There is a cha..</description>
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