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			<title>I See Colors In The Sky</title>
			<description>Watching birds flyI don't see how or whyThey stay up there in the stormy weather.Lighter than airMust be a life without liesSomewhere up there&amp;nbsp;I see colors in the skyShadows in a horizon of pain free goodbyesGood luck with your life without meDown there&amp;nbsp;I tippie-toe..</description>
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			<title>Love Me Little Love Me LOng</title>
			<description>Constant love is moderate everAnd it will through life persevereGive to me that with true endeavourI will it restore.A suit of durance, let it beFor all weathers that for meFor the land or for the seaLasting evermore&amp;nbsp;Love me little love me longIs the burdon of my songFor a..</description>
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			<title>Figure of Eight</title>
			<description>out of the loop (again)</description>
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			<title>Lawyers Guns and Money</title>
			<description>good s**t</description>
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			<title>Writer Block</title>
			<description>God damn it</description>
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			<title>This Is Not My Life</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I remember the ducks. It was by far the stupidest thing I ever attempted aside from trying to have a family of my own and setting my eyebrows on fire grilling steaks using gasoline instead of actual starting fluid.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then there was my belief manifesto: unorthodox far fetched..</description>
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