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			<title>Are we done?</title>
			<description>22/02/09Captured my thoughts,damaged and done,lost somewhere inside,you just might have won,my dreams collide and the fruit of my yearnings grow,all the while you are far, bitter and cold.Our dreams collide in time,we are not one,we are not one.Our hopes are gone now,yet we don..</description>
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			<title>One last story</title>
			<description>One last story of your passion and glory,hatred has come and you are done.One last story and pitiful time,you are done,run, run, run.Leave me alone,wave goodbye,I solemnly swear to say goodbye.One last story,one last time,follow your heart,we have not time.Leave me alone,go..</description>
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			<title>Heaven</title>
			<description>My passion lives within thee,on this earth.Your embrace,my face,you lift me me to where I belong.Memories do fade and your voice seems to fade sometimes,but I know heaven in my heart and in my&amp;nbsp;mind.Heaven is a place to which all men go if they know you,heaven is a place of beaut..</description>
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			<title>Heart</title>
			<description>Oh happy me,Oh happy bee,back to me,oh back to me,my arms are streached,my fate is near,the smile in my heart has appeared.My eyes don't cry and my soul is fine.My heart does smile from time to time,my heart is drenched and my soul is light,my wings have turned and taken flight...</description>
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