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			<title>You Took My Heart With You</title>
			<description>I wander about our empty homememories everywherewishing you were still with meI still had more love to share.We had so many wonderful planstrips and friends to seeour family was growing around uswe were enjoying life happily.Your whole life you had been a miracleand I guess we ..</description>
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			<title>A Year Gone By</title>
			<description>One year ago todayI lay right by you sideTrying to hold back the emotionsBut, the tears I could not hide.I prayed my lovewould strengthen youI prayed my lovewould heal...But, I felt you slowly leaving me&amp;amp; turned my prayers inwardknowing your leaving was real.I hung on t..</description>
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			<title>The Dream</title>
			<description>You came to me last nightNay! A dream &amp;lsquo;twas not!For I felt your warm breathHere, on my neckJust below my ear&amp;hellip;..You came to me last nightNay! A dream &amp;lsquo;twas not!Like a panther in the nightFor I felt you strong handsCaressing my silken thighs&amp;hellip;.You came ..</description>
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			<title>Eire Calls to Me</title>
			<description>The homeland of my ancestorsCalls over the sea to say,O Lassie, Fair LassieBring thyself home today.The seduction of the breezeWhispers sweetly in my earO Lassie, Fair LassieYou know thy heart belongs here.The luscious green of the hillsThe ragged cliffs of the seaThe poetry ..</description>
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			<title>So Empty</title>
			<description>Can a moonless nightBe any darker than my heart?Can a dried up oasisBe any emptier than my soul?My whole being screamsFor love &amp;amp; affectionBut alas, There is no one to hear&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>He Waits</title>
			<description>He waits upon our special hillA place where none will seeMy lover &amp;amp; I passionately entwinedIn forbidden secrecy.He knows I&amp;rsquo;m his both heart &amp;amp; soulAlas to another I am chainedHe respects my sense of dutyYet his eyes are so deeply pained.He states he&amp;rsquo;ll wait alo..</description>
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			<title>For She is Me</title>
			<description>Do you see the little girlSitting alone over there?All dressed in ruffles &amp;amp; lacePretty ribbons in her braided hair&amp;hellip;.She smiles at the cloudsA smile that seems so sad.A beautiful little girl smileHiding a secret that is so bad&amp;hellip;.She wants so much to be lovedShe ..</description>
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			<title>Rape of a Soul</title>
			<description>Look into my eyesPray tell, what do you see?The unabashed fearThe pure misery&amp;hellip;..Look into my mindPray tell, What do you see?Loss, confusion, mistrustAn abused spirit, totally empty&amp;hellip;.Look into my soulPray tell, What do you see?Walls thick &amp;amp; highStrong, dark..</description>
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			<title>Before the Mirror</title>
			<description>She stands before the mirrorWondering what to wearDiamond or pearl earringsJewel studded combs in her hair&amp;hellip;..She carefully chooses a slipPulls on a dress of midnight blueCareful to straighten her stockingsAs she slips a petite foot in her shoe.She stands before the mirror..</description>
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