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			<title>Take A Seat</title>
			<description>We dig, we don't find.We breathe, we don't die.We think, nothing comes to mind.We take a seat and some worries go away, either that, or you over think.So can't we just always take a seat at the &quot;right&quot; moment and let something come to mind?No, no, never mind, you will over think that something.What ..</description>
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			<title>It Is You</title>
			<description>It Is YouIt is you that does so many things. You make me forget, you make me feel, you make me weak, you make me blind. it's not a good thing, because i have fallen so hard and it's all you. Weak to the point i can't let go. Feelings to the point I forgive you. Blind to the point i don't see any def..</description>
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