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			<title>Those few seconds</title>
			<description>I miss him everydayWhy can't he just stayThe look he has in his eyesLooking for me and making triesAs he goes down the stairsI know how much he loves and caresI rush over and stand behindNothing but his faces rushes in my mindAnd here we are togetherI feel so good,just like a float..</description>
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			<title>I hate myself</title>
			<description>I refused to let him see me cry.I wasn't just going to show him that i was weak.I had to keep some pride after everything he had said to me.No matter how badly i wanted to just beg for him to keep me to love me i knew that was not going to happen. His words had already hurt me enough. I just couldnt..</description>
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