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			<title>That is until you</title>
			<description>No one has made brown eyes so perfect No one has made hair that blondeNo one has made a name sound so sweetNo one has made me feel so electricThat is until you...</description>
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			<title>Death Is Ice Cold White</title>
			<description>The color for Death is ice cold white.Fallen&amp;nbsp;there losing&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;will to fight.Strange things do run wild in the dark.Lying so still you may just hear an angel's hark.Black is the color for that stone cold night.Just as you walk willingly into such a bright light.An angel you see in a wh..</description>
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