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			<title>Now inhale</title>
			<description>Now inhaleHe looks upon hisworld that is morbidly settled in front of him. Questions why lifethrows objections his wayPreventing him tomove forwardLimiting him fromlight hearted laughs and smilesCutting him from theexistence of everything around himWhy can&amp;rsquo;t h..</description>
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			<title>She looks</title>
			<description>She looks up andgazesNot at the stars orskyBut at him&amp;nbsp;He sits thereTalking Laughing Smiling&amp;nbsp;What was so wrongabout him?&amp;nbsp;NothingHe is perfect&amp;nbsp;EverythingHe is crude&amp;nbsp;She looks up andgazesNot at the ..</description>
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