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			<title>Am I To Blame</title>
			<description>I cry out for help but no one comes to save me and Iam alone. Who will be there to reach out their handto comfort me and tell me I'm okay?I am sorry, please don't hurt me I beg. But my criesgo unanswered and I get more of the same. Shut up,shut up. I told you to shut up. Don't you listen..</description>
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			<title>A Lifetime Of Tender Hugs</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When I was just a wee little baby tender armsheld me tight. If I were sick and feverishthey rocked me through the night.She made my hurts and scratches better withjust a kiss and a hug and gave me thecourage to be brave when I saw a little bug.When it came time to attend school..</description>
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			<title>Long After</title>
			<description>Long after the summerhas vanished,Long after the flowers fall,I will hear the sound ofyour laughter,And listen for your call.I will wander alone at the lakeside,Long after the summerhas fled...And I will be remembering manyOf the words you once said.Long after the summerhas..</description>
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			<title>As Time Goes By</title>
			<description>As time goes by, you will remember
the moments that remind you of each other.
The joys and sorrows.
The successes and failures.
The sacrifices that made you grow and realize
how much you truly loved each other, and would
do anything to be with the o</description>
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