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			<description>the silence could be a burden, sometimes louder than a deafening scream. should i have surrendered to my deep hourly pain? should i have given in to that killing irritating doubt exhuming my desperate soul? was it the end? &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>will we ever be together?</title>
			<description>another day is goneyour fragrance never leaves&amp;nbsp;is there any hope at allwill your heart finally come to me&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>who am i to you?</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Nobody! only someone you always knew&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;someone you've seen everyday but not in the way i hoped you'd do&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;i'm that person you can't share anything with&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;the girl you never saw crying over you&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a meaningle..</description>
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			<title>broken girl</title>
			<description>i wish i had the guts to stand and say it, i wish i was brave enough to confess to you. right now it feels so burdensome as if i had committed a crime and i'm guilty hiding so afraid being caught and judged i keep asking myself what do i fear the most? i just don't know if is it losing the only peop..</description>
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