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			<title>Her Voice </title>
			<description>I hear her saythat she is doing alrightbut the pain in her voicegives away her lie&amp;nbsp;I don't know what to doI just &amp;nbsp;want to hold her and wipe away her tearsTake her back when things were okay&amp;nbsp;I know that with GodShe will get through this trail that she is facin..</description>
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			<title>I miss</title>
			<description>I see the hurtI see the painI see the sufferingthat I can't take away&amp;nbsp;I see the confusingI see the stressI see the tearsthat I can't wipe away&amp;nbsp;I miss the happinessI miss the joyI miss the smile that came my way&amp;nbsp;I miss the laughterI miss the delightI m..</description>
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			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The day started out like any other day. I was laying in my bed thinking about how much I really didn't want to go to school that day. Like my life, school was boring and a drag. It was the same thing day in and day out, nothing ever changed. I wanted excite..</description>
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			<title>How Could it Happen</title>
			<description>How could this happening on suchA beautiful September morn?How could someone do this toA beautiful city?How could a terrible thing happento innocent people?&amp;nbsp;Why did these monstersattack mercilessly?Why did these monsterschose us for their eveil act?Why did these monsters..</description>
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			<title>Bring Glory to the New Born King</title>
			<description>Hark the Herald Angels Singin the Little Town of BethlehemBring glory to the New Born King&amp;nbsp;Angels we have heard on highSaying &amp;quot;Come All Ye Faithful&amp;quot;Bring Glory to the New Born King&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Away in a Manager laysa tiny babe swindled tightBring Glory to the New ..</description>
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			<title>Greatest Gift</title>
			<description>Snowflakes trickle softly to the groundPeople rushing here and thereTrying to get the next big thingAs Christmas music playsIn every store they go&amp;nbsp;Is that what Christmas has becomePeople worrying about keepingUp with the neighbors next doorHaving the best material things&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>Shining Star</title>
			<description>I see a shining star in the nightand it makes me wonderis this the same star thatlead three wiseman tomet the child sent hereto save us from our sinsI wonder how they felt that nightas they saw that &amp;nbsp;shining star&amp;nbsp;When they saw that tiny babeAll swindle nice and warmin..</description>
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