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			<title>Nat</title>
			<description>Hey Nat,i know i'm a bratyour eyes are brownand will never make me frownyour lipstick is pink&amp;nbsp;and always makes me sinkyour hair is curlyand makes me wirlyyou shirt is white&amp;nbsp;and out of sightblonde tips&amp;nbsp;and nice hipseyelashes longjust like a song</description>
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			<title>my feelings for you</title>
			<description> feel so sadbecause i'm badi told you somethingbut it was a liesomething that is trueare my feelings for youi feel like tryingbut i can't stop cryingthe way you dressis to impressyou can impresswhen you undressyou're dressed in redwe should take it to bedyour eyes are brownwhen i look i feel like i ..</description>
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			<title>i will always love you</title>
			<description>You ripped my heart out  And tore it apart  My heart is split in two  But will always love you  I want you to love me  But chasing your love  Is like chasing the sun  You'll never reach  I know i can make you happy  With these sappy love poems  You mean so much to me  But i'm just a teen  It is very..</description>
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			<title>i want you</title>
			<description>You're a bit olderI put it in my folderI wish you were my loverBut i have to sufferI love you so muchLike a bunchI want you so badlyBut it won't work out sadlyI keep sitting on that chairLooking at your hairI stare at your lipsAfter looking at your hipsYou're like a songI can listen to all day longB..</description>
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