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			<title>this is the end</title>
			<description>I close my tired eyes,And see your smile again...&amp;nbsp;You used to be the one,&amp;nbsp;You used to be my man...&amp;nbsp;That is the end of all...&amp;nbsp;What is your real role?&amp;nbsp;I thought, you were with me...&amp;nbsp;But that would never be!&amp;nbsp;I only want to stay&amp;nbsp;Alone and on my way,&amp;nbsp;I just wa..</description>
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			<title>own way</title>
			<description>Looking for the escape I'll name your mistakeYou are scared of way which you do want to chooseBut remember, without a try you will never winSimply without it you only can loseIf you can't overcome all the fears of lifeEmptiness will be always the only true friendListen, do everything not to make you..</description>
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			<title>Being teenager</title>
			<description>Being teenager is a very hard workEverything seems to be the end of the world&amp;nbsp;Every your problem makes you feel so sadSchool, friends and music... Sure, you're looking for the escapeAntisystem? Who said that?We are teenagers, we are so madWe cannot be normal all the time&amp;nbsp;We want to change ..</description>
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			<title>To my favourite writer</title>
			<description>My favourite writer's always near!&amp;nbsp;He reads his poems every night,He shouts to me to make the wayTo his own world, to the city of fantasy!..In Carroll's private universeSo many friends want to meet me....I can't be lonely in that place...Mad (as me) things are round me!It's so great to live in ..</description>
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