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			<title>Fake</title>
			<description>They say I'm so cheerfulAnd laugh too easilyAnd that I'll never be fearfulOr feel too uneasyBut what would they sayIf they knew it was fakeAnd day by dayThey're making a mistakeMy smiles are forcedAnd my laughter an actA mere fun sportBut nothing's a factI'm constantly drying..</description>
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			<title>Fire</title>
			<description>I run and run,run for my lifeAs the fire devoursAnd cuts like a knifeThe haven once oursNo more than a pileOf burnt black rubbishNothing worthwhileShall this be our punish?For not moving onWhen they say that this placeHas long since been gone?Now we will raceTo see who will f..</description>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>She told my she would always be there for me, she told me that she would always love me, most of all, she told me she would never, ever go. And I was foolish enough to believe her. We promised that we would always be mother and daughter, even though she wasn't my real mom. I had loved her. But now, ..</description>
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