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			<title>why cant</title>
			<description>Why can&amp;rsquo;t you open your eyes and see.How much you mean to me I&amp;rsquo;m standing at your heart Knocking at the door I will not give up Even though my arm is soreCan&amp;rsquo;t you see I need you I&amp;rsquo;m unhappy and depressed I don&amp;rsquo;t get any restWhy can&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>love again</title>
			<description>Is this goin to be another heart break?Is he goin to be &amp;nbsp;another tempary guy?Should i give it a try?Or should i wait?The way he made me fall, hard and fast.The way he made me forget all about my past.&amp;nbsp;I get so weak, as he holds me close while i&amp;nbsp;sleep.The way he looks when he smiles,Th..</description>
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			<title>unconditional love </title>
			<description>If i had one wish, id wish you would love me unconditionally. That with out me,&amp;nbsp;nothing in this world&amp;nbsp;would even exist. Accepting the choices i make,&amp;nbsp;standing&amp;nbsp;by my side &amp;nbsp;knowing that it will not always be great and that every day will be a different ride. Do not&amp;nbsp;judge&amp;..</description>
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			<title>feelings</title>
			<description>Happiness &amp;nbsp;is a feeling that you never want to leave.It makes your heart fly ,And your practically holding the skyPain is something deep&amp;nbsp;It makes you cryAnd you feel so lowIts something your have to let go&amp;nbsp;Laughter makes you smile&amp;nbsp;Sometimes cryAnd you can barley breath &amp;nbsp;This..</description>
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