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			<title>sin city</title>
			<description>late night,full moon, standing &amp;nbsp;by my window, lost in the snow flakes faling quietly on sin city.brighter than ever on this Christmas eve,all the colorful lights stand out&amp;nbsp;individually. drinking&amp;nbsp;tea while feeling lonely, because Tyrone is gone. burning bush ,Bright green sweater ,wool..</description>
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			<title>forever </title>
			<description>forever young,forever grooving to the same old school songs.&amp;nbsp;forever remembering the way you treated me,the way you cheated me.but forever smiling at the way you kissed my lips every morning &amp;nbsp;passionately .fall, will forever be my favorite season,for all the beautiful reasons, it always &amp;n..</description>
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			<title>cold thoughts and red wine </title>
			<description>Blank, blank red wine toaccompany me on this lonely afternoon .As the sun is fading out of sight, Thecold thoughts start to form in my mind&amp;hellip;.oh mind, mind!&amp;nbsp; Where do I start, it&amp;rsquo;s been so long since Ifreed you from those words, that&amp;rsquo;s been weighting you down and chockin..</description>
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			<title>destination X</title>
			<description>Rethink anew tactic for a constant changing system, got to find a way out, but like adrugged up mouse I cannot find the exit door, they are watching me, studying myevery move, with their white jackets and big glasses .should I turn here, oh waitI been here before, it&amp;rsquo;s a d&amp;eacute;j&amp;agr..</description>
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			<title>Married to Death </title>
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