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			<title>The boy</title>
			<description>Your scent was a promise.My hopes a poem.&amp;nbsp;Hold on to your beliefs, my loveYou are nothing to me nowJust a hopeful reminder of allThat I cannot haveJust a dreadful denial of myLost comprehensionAmnesia, a delayI can still hear you breathe.I remember those still daysWhen we smoked at the balconyW..</description>
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