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			<title>never say i love you if it isn't really there this is what she told me to do</title>
			<description>Never say I love you if it isnt really thereNever talk about feelings if you dont really careNever hold my hand if youre gonna break my heartNever say youre gonna if you dont plan to startNever look into my eyes if all youre gonna do is lieNever say hello if all you mean is goodbyeIf you really mean..</description>
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			<title>love</title>
			<description>Love Means... (a girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle)Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.Guy: No this is fun.Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!Guy: Then tell me you love me.Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)Guy: Can you take my helmet of..</description>
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			<title>romance</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;And breasts. A derriere man could grab onto. And dunes of ruby red hair botched around her shoulders, lowered to her love handles. She moved into view, away from the French doors as he leaned back calmly into his chair. The look on her face told him that she knew oh so very well what was going..</description>
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