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			<title>Joy to the World </title>
			<description>I hate this f*****g houseThese people all but dead&amp;nbsp;The tree looks nice&amp;nbsp;But it'd look nicer&amp;nbsp;If I was hanging by my f*****g headI like this glassIt's served me wellI've drank and drunk to many thingsAnd now to first NoelI smile at the childrenAnd stand up from that tattered chairI bow b..</description>
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			<title>Where I Go</title>
			<description>Where thoughts go to fester&amp;nbsp;Where wounds go to healWhere the world is made a child's toyWhere all is but too realGive me silence&amp;nbsp;Where desire goes to dullWhere beauty goes to ageWhere youth goes to be forgotten&amp;nbsp;Where naive becomes sage&amp;nbsp;Give me timeWhere good will goes to hardenWh..</description>
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			<title>Unscrew</title>
			<description>My dark eyes unscrewCotton in my earsI'm not hereGhosts stir around meMeUn-moving observer&amp;nbsp;Invisible listenerFrayed wireBroken glass&amp;nbsp;I seeDysfunctionDamaged partsWasted minds&amp;nbsp;Opiate</description>
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