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			<title>When It Rains</title>
			<description>When It Rains.&amp;nbsp;I Feel The Way I Used To. I Can See You Standing With Me.They Thought We Were Together.We Only Loved Like Brother And Sister.No One Understood Us.Why Can't You Still Be Here.I Hate This All Without You.I Should Have Gone With You.&amp;nbsp;When It Rains.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>I Miss You</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Why Did You Go Out That Day?Why Did You Get In The Car?Why Didn't You Stay Home?I Tried To Keep You Home.I Tried To Make You Go Back To Sleep.I Tried To Make You Stay In Bed.You Were Sick That Day.You Were Tired Too.You Won't Listen.I Let You Leave The House.I Let You Tak..</description>
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			<title>Broken Promise</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Years Of Secrets. Seem To Mean Nothing.You Push Me Away. Like I'm A Horrid Person.You Used To Accept. That I Was Troubled.You Used To Love. The Stupid Things I Did.You've Driven Me Insane. I Can Barely Breath.I Can't See The Light. I Can't Feel The Warmth.They All Think I Simple ..</description>
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			<title>SixTeen Blue Roses</title>
			<description>A rose each day.Left by my door.He says he loves me.More and more.&amp;nbsp;Sixteen&amp;nbsp;blue roses.For the age that we met.He says that I'm special.That I'm his little pet.&amp;nbsp;Everyday, a new rose.Each glowing in the light.A feeling that hurts me.A feeling that haunts me in ..</description>
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			<title>Insanity</title>
			<description>Cushed Spirit.Bleeding From Deep In The Soul.Everyone Is Out To Get Me.The Voices.They're So Loud.It Burns.It's Hell.I'm Locked Away.I'm Cold.Someone Save Me.Before I Kill Them Again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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