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			<title>I Still Can</title>
			<description>I still can recallEvery and allThe times that you were near meAnd I wish them backBecause the strength I lackedTo tell you the feelings in meI still can hearYour voice so clearTalking and laughing awayYour eyes so brightYour face in the moonlightThere's so much I wish I could sayI still can tasteAs ..</description>
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			<title>Life Repeating</title>
			<description>A longing sharp as any painErupts beneath my skinAs night moves into day, it seems,I'm all alone againOne life I have, one soul I amDoubtful that I matterOne day my bones will turn to ashAnd then my dust will scatterThe years I wasted playing deadAlive but barely livingWill haunt me in the after lif..</description>
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			<title>Between Us</title>
			<description>They fill our angry silences as only children canTheir laughter echoing in the cold tomb of indifferenceBetween usStill too young to realize the two safe pillars of their existenceAre slowly crumbling on either side of themAs they play innocently in the rubble</description>
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			<title>Our Poetry</title>
			<description>His breath swirls and ripples, glides over my skinWords fall from his lips that slowly sink inMy body the paper on which he will writeHis mouth full of ink dripping black in the nightHe pours it on softly, it thickens and stainsIt spreads like a fire, coursing heat through my veinsHe kisses my templ..</description>
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			<title>Nights Like These</title>
			<description>Warm nights, open windows, the moon slips inA light breeze in the dark&amp;nbsp;dances over our skinThe noises outside make music in the streetAnd&amp;nbsp;plays just for us; our own secret beatLights dance on the ceiling thrown in by the carsIt reminds me of lying in the open with starsAnd our bodies are p..</description>
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