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			<title>What more</title>
			<description>I left think it&amp;rsquo;s be okayI left thinking you don&amp;rsquo;t need meBut while I was gone I realizedMy world stopped spinning aroundEverything and everyone kept moving forwardBut meI sat there thinking about the pastThinking about how much I hadMy world stopped spinn..</description>
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			<title>Gilmmer</title>
			<description>When all is dark and seems lostWhen fear has becoming numbingThere is nothing in sight Life is lost The light is goneThere is no end to the darkness All hope goneAll dreams goneBut is it really?For where there is dark Is there not light The darkness spread..</description>
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			<title>Hurry and Flurry</title>
			<description>A hurry and a flurry Everything did go What once was known No longer showed On the land adjoinedWhat once was lost No longer sewedDeep in the grounds belowThe eyes of thoseWho no longer saw Was able to see once more In a hurry and flurry The winds did ..</description>
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			<title>Morning Silence</title>
			<description> A house as silent as can be on a silent morning.</description>
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