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			<title>Whisper To Me </title>
			<description>Sometimes I wish the pain would ease, Melt away, Like a candle sheltered from the breeze.Sometimes I swear I hear you whispering to me. Forget that songs sweet melody. Your input means the world. The skies seem to have a grey swirl. I'd like to meet myself someday,We could dance ar..</description>
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			<title>The boy with the blue T-shirt</title>
			<description>i see dead people.  </description>
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