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			<title>Petrichor</title>
			<description>The never-lasting moment of love</description>
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			<title>Addio, Amore</title>
			<description>MaybeI was like a rose to youAlluring from adistanceHence you came after meThese velvety maroon petalsWho wouldn't fall within seconds?A grab on the beneathstemAt last you felt my hidden thornsI said to myselfWe're all imperfect, after allFor thou shall know what love..</description>
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			<title>The Ephemeral Fling</title>
			<description>On an early morningDew whispers to flowerpetalThe bright yellow oneWhich surrounding looksjust like one&quot;I'm afraid I won't see you againOnce the heat startsdissolving meElse, a beautiful bloom is to be pickedin any time soon, Ibelieve&quot;Embracing the clingy chilly droplet..</description>
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			<title>Uncertainty</title>
			<description>There are times when she&amp;rsquo;ll be missing love:The feeling to love and to be loved back in return,which perfect would be the fittest word to explain.However, the situation is like this:She&amp;rsquo;s kind of a piece of puzzle, which is still unsure of the shape it is in,so is another sha..</description>
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			<title>A Secret Missive</title>
			<description>Have youever missed someone so greatly,till yourheart grieves dolefully from dawn to dusk and dawn,your soulachingly starves of rendezvous,yet you letthe innocent remain as is.&amp;nbsp;Only,surreptitiously hoping, that you twowould run into one another unpredictably,..</description>
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