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			<title>Be Still</title>
			<description>Be still my soul,your time will soon come.Be still my heart,the earthquakes will stop tearing you apart.Be still my mindAnger isn't worth a dime.Be still my soul,your body's growing oldwith age comes wisdomand soon you'll be set freeBe still my heart,you cannot fall apart.no matter what you do or sa..</description>
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			<title>Hurt</title>
			<description>The pain of being let downby the one you loveThe pain of being betrayedof feeling not good enoughThe pain in your heart&amp;nbsp;that brings tears to your eyesthe pain of finding truthamong multiple liesThe tears that flowmany a nightthe blows that sharewhen you put up a fightThe feeling you get&amp;nbsp;wh..</description>
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			<title>When i close my eyes</title>
			<description>When i close my eyes , i can go anywhereI can climb mountains,cross rivers,run with the wind,I can create portraits,&amp;nbsp;take a helicopter for a spin.When i close my eyes i'm in the arms of a princeHe's witty and wise,just what i needwhen i close my eyes&amp;nbsp;on my imagination i feedSee fishes belo..</description>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>Vague &amp;nbsp;Silence hear my cryI'm lonely, i'm lost and its not justifiedabsence of sound hurts my earnoiseless motions bring me fear.Please shift, Please stir,Please make a soundthis insane silence, is building a moundnot on the surface but in my headcan feel my eyes burning and turning red,Speak, ..</description>
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