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			<title>Starlight</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I love the night skyDark but not emptyMysterious and deepI don&amp;rsquo;t want the starlightCold and far awayBright like hopeLike empty promises&amp;nbsp;A streak of starlight cameI hated starlight moreBut I realizedStarlight makes me seeThrough the deep dark skyI hated it no moreIt&amp;rsquo;s your drea..</description>
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			<title>An Ode to the Rainbow</title>
			<description>After the war between the sun and the rain,The arch of colors comes out and reigns,After too much light and too much darkness, I have no clueBut when I see the rainbow, I reminisce memories of you.Before the war I remember peace of the night sky,Silence and darkness disheartened me to fl..</description>
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			<title>Sarcathia</title>
			<description>(A Story of a Writer)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We all learn how to write, others were born to. In thespecial room where it all started that certain girl sits on a chair in front ofa desk. She is in this world yet in a way, she is not; she is in Sarcathia. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; She was cele..</description>
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