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			<title>Once</title>
			<description>They spoke of her as a mother who watched over her children, some said she was a beautiful lass about to be married off to a rich king, others said she was just a kind goddess with a generous heart towards children and so it went on...There is one thing I remember from my childhood as a young boy i..</description>
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			<title>Piece of blue sky</title>
			<description>Starring into the cloudy sky that grey afternoonI had not a trace of what might next befall meFate, hate, loveThey had all failed but were still kept alivePicking up these piecesthat is the hard partLike the dead wood in winterSo the sun did depart from my presenceShadowing me with a garment of dark..</description>
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