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			<title>Child Labour</title>
			<description>A dainty reality in the colorless rainbow sphereThe pain in their hearts I feel them hereI have to balance myself to see their conditionHow far they stand from life's long runThe swishing winds, the sweat that falls on groundThe pain in their eyes to abandon every bound</description>
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			<title>THE FIELDS OF BEAUTY</title>
			<description>It was dawnWhen darkness crept over meWhen the lonliness came to prick meJust like a thousand needlesAs i astroded towars the windowThe one roaring at meI could feel the Earth wobbleAnd feel the sky tearing apartLife was shattered and asked me now and thenThat did i live for the sa..</description>
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