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			<title>Something Tragic </title>
			<description>a liter of vodkamoonlight in the sandcould not help but noticei can still feel my heart beatdie young never growing oldnever been so close to youa little red carall black clothesbe still my soulbe still</description>
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			<title>Veridis Quo</title>
			<description>You fit the descriptionLover of frictionFrightened of tradition&amp;nbsp;Inspired by creationWhat the closest you ever been to a trainJust to feel the vibration?I can feel it nowThe depthThe emotionSitting on these rocks asAnxiety drains into the deepest ocean</description>
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			<title>Dream of something warmer</title>
			<description>Nothing else mattered in 2007Full of sin yet closer to heavenToo far and too lostWithout a price it doesn't matter the costDo you believe there is still any mystery left in this world?Dashing into a million stars without a careThese moments passing will be thereEverything or nothingIt is hard for me..</description>
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			<title>Always midnight</title>
			<description>capture a feelingrun out of reasontry to let gorun like hell never look back forget the good forget the badnever wonder what we haddare to run free into the darkcan feel the endcant imagine where to start</description>
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			<title>Ill pretend if you can</title>
			<description>you fixed meor so it seemed&amp;nbsp;high off love&amp;nbsp;filled with electricity&amp;nbsp;shattered on the floor&amp;nbsp;somethings are best unexplored&amp;nbsp;it just didnt sparkle&amp;nbsp;it just didnt grow&amp;nbsp;at least this time&amp;nbsp;i know where the pieces go</description>
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