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			<title>My Mother is a Musician </title>
			<description>My mother is a musician. I grewup in a house full of music. From a very early age I was made to play aninstrument. I hated it. It wasn't that I hated music, it was that I hated beingforced to play something that I didn't want or care about. For years I saidthat music had no part in my life. ..</description>
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