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			<title>Beginnings</title>
			<description>Liberated by her selfless methodsShe is the brisk morning air of a Spring revivedDemure in darkness&amp;nbsp;Vivacious in lightInspiring valor and ebullienceHer decadent voice pours over meReaching every deep and hidden crevice of my beingShe concludes a symphony missing its harmonyHer flowing words imp..</description>
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			<title>G</title>
			<description>Watching her leave is a blade to my sideShe is the greatest nightmare that has ever cursed these bonesAnd with every glance and every utterance of my name I fall weaker and weaker.She leaves me with nothing but the lingering redolence of rosesAnd a trembling mouth that aches for one last kiss.I am c..</description>
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			<title>The Face of the Mountain</title>
			<description>He is the face of a mountain, bold and strong.With brazen assurance he lives, and with powerful resistance he will die.A broad chest and giant hands do not go down easy after all.A massive figure, tarnished by winter's relenting forceHe was hand crafted by the howling gales and crippling snow.Pain i..</description>
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