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			<title>The fight for your heart</title>
			<description>The fight that I lost,was that fight that was for your heart,every guy in our old pact loves you.Including me. Your old love. Brian? Nope no memories,of me,I am a flash down the tripof memory lane. We lasted three years,but the memory is just&amp;nbsp;as short as 3 mili-seconds.We did nothing,but lay on..</description>
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			<title>Makes sence</title>
			<description>It makes seanceYou love himNot meIt is hard,How would I be him,How can I hold my life in place,I can't I am a 16 year old,In love with a 13 year old.It makes seance that you want/ need him.He can hold you,he can take care of you. I need to see you tho,I saw you the other day,You looked scared.I unde..</description>
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