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			<title>Bestseller</title>
			<description>Verse 1:Yes, you run through my mindInto my dreams, saving me in nightmaresAnd suddenly the sun and moon&amp;nbsp;Fell down behind youTracing your every stepAnd replaying themVerse 2:Those pretties making funny facesEverywhere I lookMy head is an animalWaiting to strike those invisible tigers that hold ..</description>
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			<title>Demons</title>
			<description>And those are the demons that should be feared;The ones that run at night without boundariesThe demons that creep into dreams and chase us through nightmaresThe ones with thirsty hearts, gulping down one's spirit.They ought to be controlled, yet we don't dare.And in those demons, there are beasts an..</description>
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			<title>Promises</title>
			<description>Tell me why you cry; no more secrets. I know you've been hurt, searing pain in your soul. But I promise to treat you with the greatest respect in all the land. Pain and sorrow have burned holes in your heart, leaving unrepairable scars. But I promise to cherish you with everything I have. I understa..</description>
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			<title>They</title>
			<description>I had natural beauty;They called me ugly.I ate no food;They called me fat.I was an honor student;They called me stupid.I worked hard for things;They called me lazy.I cut my wrists;They called me a faker.So I decided I really am all these things.Why even try?So I stopped trying at all;They called me ..</description>
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