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			<title>A walk to remember</title>
			<description>How ironical life could beHappily growing orange-colored flower tree, just outside the cemeteryAs if nature knew what each place is meant to beNo colors, no brightness, only white for the dead to sleepThese were the thoughts as I walked past the sanctuary of deadMildly fascin..</description>
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			<title>How often have you?</title>
			<description>How often have you looked up?&amp;nbsp;Looked up at the clear blue sky&amp;nbsp;Looked up from your morning cup&amp;nbsp;Your newspaper, kept your laptop by??&amp;nbsp;How often have you wondered?&amp;nbsp;Wondered about the trees so tall&amp;nbsp;Climbing them up and stuttered&amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh! In ..</description>
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			<title> Positivity</title>
			<description>When the world's being unfair&amp;nbsp;Just smile and walk away&amp;nbsp;Forget about it, dont despair&amp;nbsp;Let only love stay&amp;nbsp;Dont care about what people have to say&amp;nbsp;At the end, nothing shall matter&amp;nbsp;Your happiness is only yours, pray&amp;nbsp;Rest, the world will ..</description>
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			<title>Life</title>
			<description>And as I ride this familiar road&amp;nbsp;Of tears of joy and fun galore&amp;nbsp;And tid - bits of crying, some anxious daysI understand this is all a phase!&amp;nbsp;As transient as it can ever get&amp;nbsp;Life is a super sonic booming jet&amp;nbsp;Flying high up in the bushy cloud&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>Yes, I'm a girl</title>
			<description>Yes, I can punch&amp;nbsp;Yes, I can glare!&amp;nbsp;Do not test my limits&amp;nbsp;Don't you dare!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yes, I can kick&amp;nbsp;Yes, I can shout&amp;nbsp;Do not think I'm weak&amp;nbsp;Don't you doubt!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yes, I might pretend nonchalance&amp;nbsp;Yes, I might ignore&amp;nbsp;Doesn't mean I don't see&amp;n..</description>
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