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			<title>Mid-life Dreams</title>
			<description>Every person goes through a mid-life crisisThat's what I'm toldRest assured I've arrived at mineI'm thirty years oldThree decades on Earth and I don't know my placeBut I know it's not hereIt's not in this f*****g placeEvery day it seems to rainEvery single f*****g dayI see it as I look out through t..</description>
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			<title>The Pessimist</title>
			<description>My days are full of loveOf kisses on your faceOf skipped heartbeatsAnd my soul drowning in your graceBut my heart is full of sadnessAs I know it won't last longFor I am an eternal pessimistI am sure your love will soon be gone</description>
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			<title>Welcome To The 21st Century</title>
			<description>Whilst this is from an Englishman's POV I'm sure it's applicable to a lot of people from other nations.</description>
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			<title>Despair</title>
			<description>Poison in a glass A cure for ceaseless painClutching at my heartFlowing through my veinsEverywhere I goI always see your faceScreaming with my lungsScreams of angerScreams of hateScreams that bring tears down my faceIf love is blindThen blind me nowCut my eyes outTake my so..</description>
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			<title>View From My Hospital Bed</title>
			<description>Every time I look into your eyes they break my heartAll I see I know I could never beBeautiful and wholeKnowing nothing but loveYou seem so pureI am nothing but brokenIn this bed I lieEverything whiteAnd that distinctive smell synonymous with dyingSo much illness I can't help but cryAmongst an agein..</description>
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