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			<title>The Final Farewell </title>
			<description>Am I ready to say goodbyeShall I close all open doors?There&amp;rsquo;s nothing left for me here any longerYet moving on will only make me stronger.&amp;nbsp;My mind is set, though my heart is weakTrying to cut out all these emotionsRunning so far away that I can never be foundI wish to leave without making..</description>
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			<title>She's No Angel </title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m not in denialJust listen to me carefully todayI never loved youEven if some of my actions came across that way.They were simply wordsI don&amp;rsquo;t understand why they meant this much to youNever intended for you to get so attachedNow that I&amp;rsquo;m walking awayI feel as if I&amp;rsquo;ve broke..</description>
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			<title>Heartless </title>
			<description>You choose to come and go as you pleaseWhile I always wait for you so restlessly&amp;nbsp;I feel like a fool to be wasting my timeTrying so hard for someone that was never mine. I changed myself in so many waysI tried to show you, but you were long goneAnd I was sitting alone j..</description>
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			<title>The Man who was a Paradox to me</title>
			<description>The closer I tried to go the further he pushed me awayI wore my heart on my sleeve Being aware of the price I&amp;rsquo;d have to pay. I would listen so carefully to everything he&amp;rsquo;d have to say The more I found out about him, the more I wanted to stay. He was similar to a riddl..</description>
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