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			<title>Because in me there's a fire...</title>
			<description>The pain that&amp;nbsp;you gave me will never fill my heart,Because I&amp;rsquo;m empty.The truth that&amp;nbsp;you told will never dig my ears,Because they are dirty.The life that&amp;nbsp;you took away will never come back,Because it&amp;rsquo;s such a misfit.The dreams that&amp;nbsp;you broke will never look me back,B..</description>
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			<title>For she is no more</title>
			<description>O swift birds, you may revert directions and relax your wings,for her heart has settled.O hobo wind, you may wind up now, for her nostrils take no air.O restless river, you may fall freeze now,for her body is laid to rest.O sweet cuckoo, you may not sing the tune today,for her eyes will not awake ..</description>
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			<title>A candle that burnt alone...</title>
			<description>From a dusky, almond-shaped mould of silk skin, emerged two emeralds, snorted a sword sharp beak, smiled a rose near the end and fluttered two lotuses on either sides.She hated noise, loud noise,chatters and clutter of glass that slipped to the floor from their hands,voices from the throats that a..</description>
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			<title>Thoughts don't let me sleep</title>
			<description>My thoughts don&amp;rsquo;t let me sleepOn the bed I crawl and creep,Trying to escapeBut my thoughts run deep.&amp;nbsp;A transparent sheet of painThat hugged my heart light,Was adequate for peace to drainAnd gift me a restless night.&amp;nbsp;I open my eyes, and then clo..</description>
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