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			<title>Cold</title>
			<description>I hate you.I hated the way you taught me tough love.The way you watched me grow with a hard heart.The way not to let trust fool me.My bitterness is sour.You had your chance to treat me like dirt, when i was defenseless.Now i have grown, grown with a hushed mouth.No longer in your emotional, degradin..</description>
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			<title>Senses</title>
			<description>The slight echo of a moan in my ear.The vision of your beautiful world hollows my eyes.The scent of your impeccable love potions my bed.The taste of your salty skin mesmerizes my tongue.The touch of your tender love, leaves me with grace.The yearning for your presence aches my soul.The twist of emot..</description>
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			<title>Everything</title>
			<description>Everything that i am..Big, tiny, short, or tallI know either wayYou will always be there when i fallEverything i ever wanted to sayAre simplified in three small wordsI love youAnd as our lives move forwardWe will always stay trueBecause everything i am..I gave to you</description>
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