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			<title>Morning coffee</title>
			<description>The wind is calm, the trees leaves glisten in the earlysunlight and I can feel your body next to me each breath with the rise and fallof your chest matches the beating of my heart plays along offbeat but togetherit&amp;rsquo;s a quite symphony only meant for me to h..</description>
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			<title>Heartbeats Where Hearts Meet</title>
			<description>I sit and wonder. As the thought of our hearts meeting that perfect rhythm became an illusion.Are we meant to match our heartbeats or fill the missing beats in between?If one heart raced for the other beating fast while the other heart played its teasing beat in response to the chase.The only sense ..</description>
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			<title>Eddies</title>
			<description>You tossed your shot back and grimaced as the alcohol went down your throat.Laughing with your friends as shot glasses scattered on the table, A flash of white shown on the portrait of beauty I saw on your face. A smile everyone around you as come to know and love but I know the truth in your eyes. ..</description>
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			<title>Last Goodbye</title>
			<description>Glass shatters around me as I watched your bottle smash against the kitchen floor.The pieces scattered across the linoleum like myself during the nights i'm lost in a drunken haze,searching for your face at the bottom of every drink that touches my lips.You stood by watching me destroy everything sl..</description>
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			<title>Winter Snow </title>
			<description>Heartbreak </description>
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