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			<title>Sands Of Your Hourglass</title>
			<description>Memories laden in dustof oldLies and truths ofthings untoldLocked away inhistories pastDays upon weeks uponyears to lastFalling in tune withyears come and passFormed from the sandsof your hourglassNever to be uttered toa single soulForever to be kept inyou..</description>
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			<title>The Taste Of Tears</title>
			<description>The taste of tears upon your lipsA silent plea, from them it slipsA crushing pain from deep withinA battle that you cannot winYou want to tell them you&amp;rsquo;re okWhen into words you cannot sayYour own belief becomes your ledgeA lie that you can no longer pledgeYour h..</description>
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