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			<title>I Can't Save You Anymore</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;stillframes speak to me from the pastthe leftovers of your &amp;ldquo;what-ifs&amp;rdquo;they stab me in the heart like iciclesfalling hard for falling apartand I can&amp;rsquo;t save you anymore.&amp;nbsp;I can hear my memory in your laughternearly obscured by broken promises and your new i..</description>
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			<title>Car Crash</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Foreveris a loaded word.&amp;nbsp;Five years in the gutter of my mind has this eulogy been forming;it sputters, chokes, and never dies, a constant symbol of what isn't.&amp;nbsp;And you're friends with all my friendsand the memory won't fade.I still care if you don't care.&amp;nbsp;Wis..</description>
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