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			<title>I hate Legos</title>
			<description>Let's holds hands and fade into the mystic fogLeave and never turn back...Do you think you can get high of an idea?Young say I smoke to much? What's your purpose?</description>
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			<title>Young romances</title>
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			<title>My eyes on the pavement</title>
			<description>Sanity can drive a man crazySo does loveI guess I don't need an explanationfor the way u turned ur back on me.You seemed to be doing well,I never recovered.You blindly fell for him,Then you came back crawling after he hurtyou.I caught you, helped pick up the pieces andbits of wha..</description>
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