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			<title>There is no reason to cry</title>
			<description>After confessing to the girl she like during the first week of his college life, Matt is now being seen as creepy nerd who falls in love in first sight.</description>
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			<title>Love Breeds Hate</title>
			<description>Not your typical love stroy</description>
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			<title>Denial</title>
			<description>The first thing we ought to do after we have our heart broken is to smile like there is no broken pieces piercing your insides</description>
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			<title>If Only</title>
			<description>If only I can walk past through a sleeping girlsurrounded by seven dwarfs, envied by a witchI will kiss her gently, with all my love&amp;nbsp;and spend my days with her happily afterwardsIf only I can find an old dirty lampI'll rub it clean till a genie will popby then I'll have three wishes to spareand..</description>
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			<title>Silenced</title>
			<description>Never did I felt so blueso lonely and filled with griefI have not seen any single cluewhy my life shouldn't be so briefI lived my life carelesslynow I hurt and over bledwalking fast aimlesslychasing words, once I saidNo matter how hard I trynothing changes, nothing pastEverything felt so dryturning ..</description>
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